"Quanta...like spit in the dust of a baseball field" - Cody

May 04, 2004

Language of Origin #1

The bandits tied us two kids to chairs on the rooftop.
We stared over the flat asphalt and tar, with sticks of
dynamite wedged in our teeth. She gave me a look like
she wanted to die by a less painful process. So I spit my
stick at her. Would she be happy in tinier pieces?
Posted by cbsisco at May 4, 2004 02:42 AM

Wonderful mix of violently sexual innuendos of gayness.

Posted by: Paul at May 5, 2004 06:06 PM