Tag Archives: Kicking

Rehab Stories: Rough Trade in the Kitchen

If I feel your hand on my ass, bro one more goddamn time I’m going to lose my shit That may be how they do things in prison but I’m a little boy from the suburbs and I feel I … More

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Christmas in Rehab

My family sits across the long table With shell-shocked trepidation they push over their presents for me I don’t deserve this, you know? Any of this Not the presents Not my family here taking time from their day to spend … More

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Rehab Stories: The World’s Worst Dating Service

Don’t fuck any of the women that is the very first thing you said to me as I walked through the door You forgot to mention that is was also a pretty good idea not to fuck any of the … More

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Watching People Die

Barry gave me Leonard Cohen and cried real, silly tears living “Famous Blue Raincoat” in suspended animation. On a rainy day in February, Barry put a gun in his mouth and expunged his sweetness from the story forever. Gideon like … More

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Self-Pity Sex

Nothing, I am nothing, I am less than nothing, I am a worthless piece of shit that can’t stop, I can’t stop, I can’t stop, I can’t go for one day even for one day without the drugs just one … More

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Nowhere No-Hitter

I can’t say…I’d never seen a no-hitter before because I had…many times I’d just never watched one strapped to a gurney drifting in and out of some detestable half sleep enjoying a black laugh at the remarkable racket of my … More

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The 7-Day Drug Addict Diet and Weight Loss Program

Day 1 Crystal meth Lots and lots of crystal meth Sweat, scream, explode Talk and talk and talk and talk Stay up all fucking night Rage like a house on fire Food Food? I don’t need no stinking food All … More

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You or the Bottle

My choice was you or the bottle and, I think we both knew what I would pick It’s dark here in this room, alone and I miss you, baby and I’d give anything to have you back; anything I own, … More

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Nothing to Say

nothing to say I have nothing to say that you would believe nothing to say that isn’t a lie nothing to say that wouldn’t insult your intelligence nothing to say so I choose to say nothing I have been embellishing … More

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Bus Stop 3am

I’d never sucked a man’s dick before and I tried, lord, how I tried but I just couldn’t do it It wasn’t his gender or genitalia I objected to but his personal hygiene of lack thereof His huge, hairy stomach … More

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