world wide dirt: Time-fucking-out

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Monday, April 11, 2011

Time-fucking-out

I met a guy in 1994. It was in a box car diner. He ordered steak and eggs. I had the fruit parfait and coffee.

We talked about Nancy Kerrigan being clubbed in her dumb ole knee and Kurt Cobain blowing his stupid head off.

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I saw the same guy in 2011. Alone at the bus station, he saw me and thought about smiling. He was fatter and laughed less.

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