Sonja and I were watching "Blue Velvet."
"Have you ever met anybody as fucked up as these people?" Sonja asked.
"I grew up in Sliverville," I answered. "That is about as close to Lumberton as anywhere. There was Blue Velveteers on every bar stool in town."
The only thing that differentiated the fucking mayor, the fucking cops, the fucking rich and the fucking street people was income.
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I grew up in buttfuck Saskatchewan. Same kinda thing. People got the hell out to save their sanity. Most that stayed ended up miserable drunkards
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