letter to enzo |
told everyone that you are teaching english and it was obvious that everyone found it very heartwarming and very good to hear---needed even like the birds are needed in the morning to remind you that ...
Posted by grimbol on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 01:58:00 PST |
THE SKIN OF THE SKIN |
GARDEN OF EDEN Eve was nakedbut her curly blonde hair conveniently covered all the good parts until i came along. "you look good," i said.'"i know," she said.her belly was firm and look...
Posted by grimbol on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 01:41:00 PST |
BILL PORTER |
Bill Porter's smell made you think that his crotch had never seen fresh air. It made you imagine that his cock looked more like a foot fungus or smoke stack coming out of factory that had been consume...
Posted by grimbol on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 09:22:00 PST |
LOVE WITH A PINK GUN |
Love With an Ugly Pink Gun
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Constable Stevens walked over to the shattered window and looked inside. On the floor of the ...
Posted by grimbol on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 09:20:00 PST |
AS WHITE AS TOILET PAPER |
A BOY IN A GOLDEN DIAPER
i jumped into the pool with goggles on
so i could stare at her without being bothered.
her legs looked strong and about as aware of me
as death was.
i stared a...
Posted by grimbol on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 09:17:00 PST |
two articles for my schools news paper |
OLD STUDENTS CRY TOO MUCH
By Justin Grimbol
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The apartment was filled with kids that had been going to college for way to...
Posted by grimbol on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 09:05:00 PST |
THE DEATH-TITS HAVE NEVER NEEDED MILK |
CUDDLING WITH THE WOLF
he came out of the bathroom with crazed pigeon eyes." i just did some coke! " he yelled. "so what?any one of you half-men got problem with that?"
"how bout you fatty?" he said t...
Posted by grimbol on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 04:15:00 PST |
poems about the hamptons |
SHE HAD A BEAUTIFUL BUDDHIST BODY
"i'm a buddhist!" she screamed,and then she looked at me with scorn because i didn't seemed enlightened,because i seemed drunk and pussy hungry.
"i love buddha!" she ...
Posted by grimbol on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 05:00:00 PST |
the room is drunk, but nobody is dancing. |
OLD DEATH BOOT
my aunt jacky's apartment was badly litand had the air conditioner set to 68 degrees
and the days felt short and dumb and difficult,because when you are with women who have gotten too o...
Posted by grimbol on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 10:22:00 PST |
anxiety eats your cake, just like it always has. |
there is no lawn mower noise to eat shit with you as you walk down the street at one in the morning.there isno info-mercial, orchildren laughing.there is no email, no music.
at one in the morning ther...
Posted by grimbol on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 02:25:00 PST |
