Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Cherry Vodka



"Oh com'on, gimme a taste..."

"No! Not gonna."

Schoolyard light shone down on the playground...

We'd taken recess there only a few years ago, and now we had booze.

Cherry vodka. Tastes like cough syrup, but so much better.

What the bums drink at the library... smells like the urinal cakes...

"Izzat a cop car?"

"Nah, jus a... a... CAR!"

Dizzy, the light spinning round and round...

"Oh... oh... oh... oh... oh...."

School tomorrow, I think I'm gonna be sick...

By Professor Batty



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