True Love: Fragments from the Conversation
Posted on December 1st, 2004 by Karla
“What do you mean, you’ve always dreamed about being a Navy Seal? I’ve always dreamed about being a Navy Seal!!!”
Two drinks later.
“Yeah, I think it’s probably a lot harder to stab someone than it looks. And I worry that I wouldn’t be able to really debilitate them with that first stab. The first stab is important.”
Three drinks, half a pack of Newport Lights.
“Hey, I don’t have bad self-esteem, I just really like cock.”
Ten songs selected on jukebox. Another pack of Newport Lights
“Well, I mean…if the homeless don’t want people dousing them with gasoline, they should stay in a shelter, right? Hey, are you done with that? Ya’ wanna get outta here? Sweet.”