Wednesday, June 23, 2010

summer fucked

this corona is lukewarm
and the condensation's gone.
it's 90 degrees inside
my apartment, and the sun is down.


34 hours till i move out.
28 craigslist responses:
7 were legit, 4 want to meet.
there can be only one.


i told them all to come
at the same time tomorrow.
i might get drunk and propose
a highlander-style duel.







i'm all wet and melty and

my beer's got the sweats.
yesterday's hangover's
still goin' strong... ...

3 comments:

  1. THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE . . . UNLESS YOU FORMULATE AMONGST YOURSELVES A SORT OF TIMESHARE/SUCCESSIVE SUBLETTING PLAN . . . IN WHICH CASE THERE MAY BE AN INDEFINITE AMOUNT OF RESIDENTS AT THE SMALLEST LOGICAL INTERVALS OF OCCUPATION!

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  2. and how the piss would you coordinate rent collection?

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  3. Foosball tournament. Whoever loses has to pay.

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