Thursday, December 30, 2010

This is your regret, backwards

Exhale.
Turn the key.
Turn some song up about someone else louder than you can bear.
Scratch at your skin.
Get in your car.
Walk outside.
Pound your drink.
Eye fuck gently those blue eyes over there.
Sip.
Practice makes perfect.
Eye fuck the shit out of the painting on the wall.
Sip.
Inhale.
(fuck. you accidentally exhaled. you weren't ready. the room wasn't ready. this isn't how it was supposed to be. it is ok. no one noticed. sneak this one in.)
Laugh. Laugh. Laugh.
Sip.
Fix your bangs.
Scratch your nose.
Sip.
Count ex-lovers on your phone.
Count ex-lovers in the pool.
Sip.
Pick at the shit in your teeth.
Pick apart the man leaning next to the fireplace.
Pick apart the woman in that short dress.
Sip.
Dart your eyes around the room.
Inhale.

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