Everyone was drunk,
Saturday night in Texas,
Rolled by a punk,
He drove away in a Lexus…
No one seemed to care,
The streets dark,
But still it seemed a street fair,
No one to give directions,
What was that I took by injection…
I slept in my car,
Right in front of the bar,
A blow job before sleep I got,
For anything more she was not so hot…
Chased by a tornado times three,
One guy could create them by spinning,
Sex everywhere for free,
I ain’t never going to Texas, trust me…J
© ed ~ 7/29/06
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Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
got 'frin's' down ataway. Great people like the Karla and the Texas Tornado. . .Kin're good people, come t'think. But the Fort Worth
area's got trees look like bushes {as my dad-in-law used to sigh}, and everything's so, so, f l a t. ~~ Sounds like you had an adventure or two too many, Texas or no. I, too, am glad Rufuz was
spared. By the way, I just did a nature piece that I dedicated to. . .what's your new handle? Hungover? Check it out. . .soon as you can. . .IF you can. . .see straight. Ludja, Cowboy, 'Pea' <3
Love sTinka
TX
Aberjhani
I thought everything was bigger in Texas.
Susan
(See Ya Soon!)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Rufuz, too. Rene, too.