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Friday, February 29, 2008
Prima Scream
I am in the bar from Road House. Patrick Swayze is not here. It's raining heavily outside. The crowd inside is a motley one. I am at a long banquet table with friends of mine and some DUDE who is being a real ass to everyone. WE are all eating chili. He eats nothing. No one is looking up from their steamy bowls yet everyone talks to each other. Someone asks me what one of my favorite bands is. I am telling them. Primal Scream I am saying. The Ass guy interjects with, "I think you mean Prima Scream." "No! Primal Scream is their name I am sure of it." I yell. He Says, "You probably should know the name of the group before you say it's your favorite" Everyone looks up from their chili. I am saying to him "Don't ever second guess me or talk to me like that in from of my friends" He walks up to me. He is much bigger than me. I hit him in the face and he falls over. I am jumping on top of him and I am hitting him in the face I am hitting him in the face I am hitting him in the face. He feels none of it. He is laughing at me. Everyone is laughing at me. I am looking up and I am in a high school class. I think to myself everyone looks so young. I forgot my book. Where are my books? The teacher keeps asking me questions because she claims I am an expert in high school geography. Why am I in here? I just want to take some high school classes. But I have already graduated college. Well, I think I just want to take some 8am classes. The teacher asks me to look at a story she thinks I would like. I look up and I am in the French Alps. It's WWII. Nazis are invading. They have a post in a castle at the top of the mountain. We are at the base of it. Hiding. I am watching the Nazi soldiers trek up the accent. There is a team of us. Soldiers from today. GPS systems infrared goggles silenced machine guns and all. I have developed a plastic that is indestructible. I am wearing a suit of it. All black. I have a pet with me. A holstein cow with a scuttle fish as a tail and a lions face. He is very swift but the scuttle fish has quite an attitude who snaps at me when I shh him. We are now all climbing up the mountain side. I lead. My team is dangling from me. I am holding everybody from a string between my two big toes...Wake up.
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