pardon me?
i was outside on our porch, minding my own business and smoking a quiet cigarette, when i saw a fat skunk skittering along the sidewalk across the street.then, i heard a rustling in the bushes in front of our house. i looked down to see a smaller skunk
tromping its way towards my neighbors' house.
i sniffed for stink, but didn't notice any.
"good," i thought a moment after it had passed, "it saw that i was keeping to myself and left me alone."
then, a second later, i smelled a faint, needling odor.
and then, for one insane split second, i was actually offended.
1 Comments:
heh ha.
as King of Somerville you need to gain dominion over skunks. theyd be awesome allies. stink-guerillas.
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