"I told her through msn, if she was as strange as she said she was, she would show me her pussy. I said in Miss Rose's English class, that she should sit behind me and I would turn around and look under her dress. Then she could lift the skirt to her thighs, peel her grey undies to the side and give me a good geeze at her hoot. She didn't, cause she was afraid and told me that's the type of thing she would only do with her boyfriend. Then she asked me out. I said no. I treated her like shit for the rest of the year. "the next embarrassment of my self . com




"Drunk at the matinee" is a collection of candid poetry about stupid shit that we all experience from day to day.




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