He came downstairs looking for something, my first thought was that he was looking for something valuable to steal, as I was trying to find excuses fo... myself to why he was so polite. After secretly watching him for three seconds I decided to move towards him, he saw me and asked where he could throw a piece of plastic he was holding in his hand. I was embarrassed with myself by the fact that I had even thought that he was stealing, I told him to give the plastic to me and that I would throw it. I cannot go backwards on her. "Do you want a lickin’" I ask unenthusiastic. We fall asleep. Sometimes she is in my arms but in the end we divide and take up lonely positions. The dawn brings the reality streaming in, the traffic starting to drone into one morning herd. "I did it because I wanted to see why we were together and if I was just a symbol to you, that’s why it happened like that." In my own mind it is slightly less clear, though this seems like it actually might be true. "You mean. I unfolded the tank top only to find that the glitter spelled out FUCK ME across the front. ‘Who cares’ I thought ‘I’ve came this far and nobody is going to see me anyways’ “Perfect!” Kassy exclaimed with glee “let me step back and get a better look at you!” She said as she walked to the center of the room and looked me up and down. I stood there humiliated as she checked me out from head to toe. “My my my...Ryan can I try something with you? And if you don’t like it we never have to do it. AM ... Still visible on the frosting. The rest of those words were sloshing around somewhere in Jared’s stomach along with ten big slices of pizza, lots of beer and that large bottle of wine he had consumed. Bits of chocolate cake where also spilling off the side of that table and down onto the floor. Those bits were scattered along the floor in amongst a few dozen beer cans. Those beer cans were all crunched in their middle and still had little droplets of their contents slowly dripping out of.