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chatter not twitter

He gets out of a yellow cab. The sunlight is intense, even through sunglasses. She’s on the phone talking about her previous evening’s disaster. “I was embarrassed to be seen next to him. Like I was on a date with my cousin. He must have lied about his age.”

Large coffee, milk with no sugar. Roasted peas. Sleeping wife.

“I feel nauseous. I’m going to vomit. I’m just going to stand in the back.”

They sat around discussing kangaroos and the news that Tom Cruise was a bottom. Previously, between pirouettes, he related that story about phone sex with the sadistic top. “Your penis has been removed.” Said two times for emphasis. “Your penis has been removed. Silence. *click*

“I’m still thinking about yogurt.”

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