Tuesday, July 19, 2011

would your girlfriend/wife (were she, for the purpose of this melodrama, my girlfriend/wife) eject, annul, cease, desist, decease, lay waste, stop-short post-haste, monogamy's hectic pace--obviously past three years of relating factor in to this tragic comedy--were she to sniff the following exchange? from facebook:

Brooke Worthington: July 7

OH MY GOSH! Where have you been?? how are you?!!


Marc Miller: July 9

middle east(military), now back at tcu/ftw... gettin some stuff done. how you doin?


Brooke Worthington: July 14

We should do lunch and catch up!


Marc Miller: July 14

512-xxx-xxxx am free next week after thurs... not sure i could explain to the female that's here til then, having a catch-up lunch with with a looker like yourself : )


Brooke Worthington: July 15

mine is 817-xxx-xxxx


added variables for kevin:
1) her current boyfriend is a defensive lineman/deep snapper for the cowboys, a canadian fella named "LP".
2) and for those that remember brooke, well...
3) random poll: is my above communique an open-ended attempt at dragon-slaying bw?


i am morpheus' quixotic camel, and the above is the straw that broke my back. well.. that, piled on with all the other shit.

two broken steel supported legs, two enormous hearts, trustless and tepid, too littled too lated. one average penis, one tempestuous lesson-filled love-affair, thrust aside, now three years later... and i dont know whether im confused, exhausted, or drowning in caustic relief(hers/mine?). as non omnis moriar and all's for the best. she was a great one, graceful and cunning, breezy and numbing, she just so plainly, not for an ass is as me.

was i killing her slowly?

i wouldve asked her to accept me wholly this november. around thanksgiving. she seemed like worth fighting.

love is real.

grit is real too. and in my himmhawing lay love not worth prizing.

boy seeks tenacity, exclusion from tucked-tail dependency, seeks balanced deficiency. seeks somewhat crazy. seeks harlot and lady.

no more week-long we break we. no more curses from folly. no more ask if we happy.

the lord, he did bless, and then did undress me, pressed and caressed me, and now he does test me.

tearfully, there will always be, sweet monika marie.

--no face man


who's making odds, between me and adub, who's happily married first? my calendar just opened up. who wants to sail to horizons of imperfection with me?

11 comments:

The Bear said...

I say go for it!

marcspoke said...

out of the question. that was eulogy. not new eula.

Adam said...

Now that, was a mutha f'in blog.

I liked the girl aight, winced at the consistent petty fight, always considered it to be not quite right, winds coming in, legs anew again, time to cut the string on the kite.

Fleeing means freeing, a loss is time gained, but independence is lonely, and dependency strained. Neither is the winner, for you are the sinner, it will be you that directs your mouth, in the direction of frowner or grinner.

Grinner is not a word.

Sorry it's over and I'm glad is too, just like you, Cindy Lou Coup.

Da Vinci was maybe the smartest man alive. (also maybe gay)
Said the following:

Marriage: putting one's hand into a bag of snakes on the chance of drawing out an eel.

He said it. Not me.

I'm still gonna go for the eel someday, and so will you (gorilla howl) whoooo-whoo-whooo.

Adam said...

Also, Brooke Worthington was porn hot.

Please publish her number.

:)

marcspoke said...

i attempted an explanation of "porn-hot"...

are we subject to faux pax on this blog?

Butz said...

Brooke was porn hot. I could not have said it better. I was a constant gawker in The Main. I think she was exactly double my height and breats were exactly double my head. I was very jealous of Miller when I heard of their goings on.

BDub_210 said...

What's the over/under on Miller and Sweet Monika Marie getting back together?

Quick question, did "Brooke I think Obama is a socilaist Worthington" post said comments on your wall or message you privately?

marcspoke said...

private.

butz, nothing to be jealous of, she tried, i staved her off. she went back to football majors.

Butz said...

You put your ween near her spleen, yes?

marcspoke said...

no. im pretty sure she was molested as a child. she gave off the molestation vibe. ie--she wasnt happy unless you apishly tried to maraude her uterus.

Butz said...

Understood. Understood and disappointed.