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for a partial rendition of "The Raven." a voice file from me as requested from you know who

-pb


i want you here with me to ride out the violent summer storm outside.

i'd like it if you'd put your cool hand on my forehead when i get angry about that new 311 cover of "Lovesong."

you can lay your head in my lap anytime you want, i promise i'll move my book and beer.

i'll apologize sleepily and kiss you behind the ear when i get too hot from spooning and have to turn over.

i'd change my single guy rule and always put the toilet seat down after i boy-pee.

i promise to actually put my dirty dishes in the dishwasher, even face the plates towards the inside.

if some ass honks at you and makes lewd comments as we cross the street i'll make sure to flip him off and dare him to get out of his yuppie-mobile.

i'll hold all of the doors for you and buy you beer all night long if you can show me the way back home afterwards.

i'd wash your hair with my clumsy boy hands while we're in the shower just to show you i can be gentle if i try.

i'd tell you 'no' and stand firm if i thought it was for your own good.

i'd walk around the house naked in the middle of the night with a baseball bat or my 9mm if something that went bump in the night woke you up scared. even if it was just the wind.

i'd never let you watch Lifetime again, for your own good.

i'd read to you at night while you fall asleep on my chest.

-pb


music: the cure
book: poe
attire: boxer briefs, glasses, watch
drink: guiness extra stout
disposition: wistful


"...songs about happiness
murmered in dreams
till we both of us knew
how the end always is..."

beautimous