bloodygir

I had a dream about us. It was another wonderful night in front of the fire. There we were naked and on the oft carpet covered in the warm of the fire. The plan was never lust but our craving for each other is obscene. It wasn't long before there was two fires in the room. One was lit with matches and the other was fueled by sweat and the intermingling of flesh and mind.

A blast from the past this place was. Screen caps of Doug and that Dinosaur show and its not the momma catch phrase blanketed the wall. I never expected a book store slash beer bar that called itself The Bad Monkey to have icons from my childhood staring at me from the wall but there they were. I sat down at the mostly empty bar and asked the bartender for an IPA. He asked me which one, always a good sign, and i responded with my usual. "Surprise me." I'm way to indecisive so I generally just go with it. A short while later I had a Hardcore IPA by Brewdog sitting in front of me. I've had this before and told him as much but added that it was amazing and he would hear no complaints from me. I dealt with enough whiners at work and did not plan to take to the bar with me. All I wanted now was few pints and solem walk home back to my apartment. The barkeep told me to call him Lucky and said he would keep my glass full. I think Im going to like this place.

-bloodyGIR