Hello, my fellow flashaholics:
My wife went to Disney this morning, for a family reunion. She will be back Sunday night.
I stayed behind because “I have to much work to do”. Truth be told, I hate her family.
Sooo, that leaves me with too much time in my hands. Specially in my brain.
The demons inside me are saying, party, PARTY!!!. POOL PARTY!!!
I know a few ladies of very dubious reputation that
will attend if things are slow at the cafes and clubs. And I’m generous.
Being Friday is working against me. I know. But Saturday won’t get any better.
I just got new plastic begging to lose its virginity. It’s burning my wallet!!!.
The last one I threw, my youngest son was here. (the excuse).
I ended up in lockup defending him from the pigs.
He has a very loud mouth and the pants to back it up.
I’m on my own this time. Unless I involve a neighbor. And blame him.
I’ve being thinking of a victim. Hard to find in this age group.
They are all dead only they don’t know it.
My next door neighbors are solid, the both of them. So are the front ones.
And they’re used to my loud music.
Only the shouting can kill me. Probably full of profanities, like the last time.
The backyard is no problem. A very wide canal separates us.
Even if the can hear very well, my wife doesn’t know any of them.
Decisions, decisions. What to do. HEEEEELP!!!.
What would you do???.
Thank you for your valued replies, Carlos.