Jason

January 29, 2009
he turns to me and offers to staple my finger
I decline
he begs, saying it will be gnarly purple
I smile
he frowns and waves the stapler vaguely
I walk
his eyes glow, he asks if I trust him
I don't
so he holds my hand to the stapler
and lets me go
I do





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bandgeek said...
Feb. 15, 2009 at 12:58 am
sorry i forgot to rich text format this
 
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