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| October 2005 / Volume Six / Issue Five | ||||||||||
| Debbie Kirk | ||||||||||
| I’m an asshole I’m such an asshole I go shopping in my pajamas and sunglasses I cut in line I duck if I see anyone I know I’ll take a parking space you’ve been waiting for For twenty fucking minutes Because I don’t care if you hit my car I don’t have insurance It’s a miracle every time it starts And I’ve got some munchies to grab While this buzz is still strong I wont ask you how your day was And I’ll kill you all with my second hand smoke If you are my friend You wont hear from me for months or even years Then I will call you up or email you At some ridiculously inopportune time To ask you to get me pot You will make the arrangements And I’ll be awkward and condescending when we make the transfer Because I’ve grown so introverted That I cant deal with social situations The cycle will repeat itself and you wont hear from me again For months or years If you loan me money when you are drunk, I will lie and tell you you didn’t. I would drink your last beer Smoke your last smoke Eat your last candy bar And use your last tampon Hell I’d even not answer the phone For days and days And I don’t People don’t call anymore Sometimes I wonder if I should care Im an asshole And I love to go grocery shopping in my pajamas and sunglasses |
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