breakfast with mickeys dog... what the...?

catefrances

chapter 20
a fairy tale
he approaches the door suitcase in hand
stooping to enter
he falls asleep
oh my god is that a fucking womble???
what are you looking at me for??
what the fuck is a fucking womble???
my head is so fucked up
i dont even know if im dreaming or hallucinating
or if this is real life?
but then... what is real life anyway??
such ridiculousness i cant cope with
my platform boots glitter in the night light
the whore who says her name is scratch your eyes out
thinks shes all that and that i actually give a shit
there are just so many guys who prefer sex with no strings
or sex 'with a twist' that surely theres enough trade for us all
true love is hard to find
and who says were looking anyways
OMG!!! its bryan ferry
mr smooth operator himself
trying to forget
.........feelings
i wish id never met you girl
yet again so much bullshit
so tired after a hard nights work
a mug of coffee sitting by my elbow steams
as i write the nights adventure down
cold blue eyes staring out at a hostile world
a world that theyre a part of but which they deny
anger builds as they wait to hear the ending of a story theyve not heard yet
chapter 21
reality sets in