Archive for March, 2008

Like A booger

Sunday, March 30th, 2008

I lay in the gutter feeling like booger just picked and flicked way, left in the road to be stuck on the bottom of someone’s shoe or smeared over the sidewalk.

I lay in the gutter. The water rolls over me like snot over a booger. It is like the bar has sneezed me out to the streets and will let me be sticky with my own mucus.