All I wanted to do was show a side of the world I’d reserved for myself; the pointless quirks and quips that entertained my baron mind.
Alas it was not meant to be. The wine flowed down my gullet and across the carpet. DJ Premier played the classics whilst all manner of profanity’s and mind altering metaphors cut scores through the barricades into the warmth of the cut, deep inside the sheets.
The world howled around outside in a drunken daze; dates lost, fights won, a lonely human slumped paralyzed in the doorway, a victim of lackluster influence, oblivious to all contemporary consequences and so on…
To some it’s all a game with no end in sight, to others, it means the world; all that is to be said requires nothing more than some loose inebriation and an imagination that swings to the second star on the right and straight on till morning.