The C.I.A. is trying to kill my GRANDMOTHER!!!
by Smiley McGrouchpants, Jr-Esq-III
"Okay, so I went to school with a Buckley, alright? But I didn't know who he was. Didn't treat him with the proper respect and all, wasn't deferential. Anyway.
"So. I'm a Dead Man walking. My life is over. You see that Jim Jarmusch movie -- 'Dead Man?' The opening quote, from Henri Michaux? 'It is preferable not to travel with a dead man?' That's me all over. Nobody wanted to get near me -- nobody exc--
#LOSER
;)
#YEAH
|
5
favs |
632 views
8 comments |
82 words
All rights reserved. |
Author's Note
Other stories by Smiley McGrouchpants, Jr-Esq-III
- My Name is Smegma Jones, and I'm a Pussy: A Memoir
- This Story is Terrible, and I Only Wrote It to Annoy You People
- Family Emergency
- How to Have a Fulfilling Sexual Relationship with Your Own Parents (Part Two)
- This Isn't a Title, But I'm Fingering Your Mother, While You're Sitting at the Computer, Reading This.
Tags
Comments
You must
log in
to post comments.
Very dramatic title. Love the repetitive exclamation marks. Why only three????
I like this, I do.
Thank you, Diane. Thank you.
Why only three? Well, it's a science -- sometimes we cut up a corpse on the table, but sometimes the thing survives.
Thank you for your participation.
Good day.
;)
#YEAH
He was a great choreographer and dance director, and he must have been angry drunk at the time...Buckley Berkeley. No, wait, that was'Busby'. Anyway, I hope your grandmother's okay. Mine used to punch doctors.
Thanks! Thanks.
??
(Weird responses every TIME -- hey, let's get *creative*, folks!!!)
#freeASSOCIATION
;)
*fav I can't get enough of your style; it actually gives me hope that freedom still exists, nicely done, I'm cowering in a pool of my utter envy
#jelly
Thanks! Let's not get too carried away, but ... thanks!
(Still -- pool time's POOL time, I guess! Pass the beer! Put on the swimming floaty-things, and, err, play "Marco POLO," and stuff, so ... )
Yay! Good all around.
Thanks for the comment. And stuff.
;)
Very Donald Barthelme meets Philip K Dick. I like it. Especially the Jarmusch reference. Great way to end.
*
Nice piece of drama and lonely paranoia mixed with the stench of death!