Friday, August 15, 2008
Jamie & Sammy forever
Due to a possible lock down,
Jamie may not
receive his call today.
My girlfriend right,
she's really hard man.
If anybody ever fucks with me I just set Sam on 'um.
She sort's 'um out.
She's amazing.
One time, swear to god, she stabbed me.
Right here. Three times.
No... I deserved it.
I fucked up big time.
Fuck.
Taught me a lesson.. fucken right..
She's mad like.
Totally loves me man!
She's totally fucken amazing...
I mean...another time right..
(sound of telephone intercepts)
that's her now....
is it...?
The familiar recorded message
from HMS Dame Phyllis Frost Women's Prison
aka Deer Park,
asked in a monotone
if I would receive this call.
A quick nod over to Jamie,
whose eyes lunged out toward me
inquisitively;
hop over to interview room one Jamie.
I'll just put you through.
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ahh the lovers, the lovers, where would this world be
ReplyDeletewithout that huh! BEAUTIFUL.
dependence, methinks
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