We walked a little farther and I lit a cigar. I was puffing on it thoughtfully as the caf came into sight.
Lets get on thing straight, I said. Im not going to investigate this because I feel sorry for you. Youre not a lost sheep.
I looked at Ratso carefully. In the neon incandescence of Little Italy his face reflected all the pain of a momentary mask of Greek tragedy.
Okay, Sherlock, he said. So Im not a lost sheep. Then what the hell am I.
I glanced briefly at the happy people sitting inside the little caf. I puffed on the cigar and watched the smoke curl up past the street lamp and vanish in the lights of the city.
Youre on fucked-up shepherd, I said.
-Kinky
...I think we all have a little fucked up shepherd in us. God bless it.
xo.
Lets get on thing straight, I said. Im not going to investigate this because I feel sorry for you. Youre not a lost sheep.
I looked at Ratso carefully. In the neon incandescence of Little Italy his face reflected all the pain of a momentary mask of Greek tragedy.
Okay, Sherlock, he said. So Im not a lost sheep. Then what the hell am I.
I glanced briefly at the happy people sitting inside the little caf. I puffed on the cigar and watched the smoke curl up past the street lamp and vanish in the lights of the city.
Youre on fucked-up shepherd, I said.
-Kinky
...I think we all have a little fucked up shepherd in us. God bless it.
xo.
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littledeadkid:
i want a midget sheperd to follow me around
anouck:
oh darling, happy alittle-belated bday...i'm the worst friend...i'm sorry, love anouck 
