Sunday, January 31, 2010

Unleash your anger only your hatred can destroy me

'Can I get two mega-millions and two ruby reds please.' Frank glared viciously at the man at the counter. So intensely that the cashier could feel the intensity of his hatred. She quickly grabbed the tickets the man wanted and put him on his way. 'Thank you.' the man said as he exited the store. Frank walked up to the counter feeling intense loathing as he did so. 'Can I just get a pack of the orange zig zags.' The cashier understood and went over to extract them. She was a young woman maybe about 25 and she had a large ass and huge breasts to go along. Frank observed this as she turned around. They seemed to be everywhere to him, in stores at work everywhere. They mocked him as he went about his daily routine. It was as if there was a massive joke being played and he felt like the butt of it. Frank produced a five and handed it over to the cashier. She smiled as he handed it over and for a second he felt a spark, a vibe that he did not often feel. 'Thank you.' He said as she handed over the change and he quickly exited the store. Fuck frank thought. I should have tried to talk to her. But what would I say. That was the question he always would ask what indeed should I say. How do I approach strange women that I don't know. It was a vexing question that seemed to have no answer it was like the big bang theory or something out of science fiction. Difficult to fathom. Frank had asked a few people about it before and the answers were all pretty much the same. Have confidence, ask them questions, and so on. Still stranger was that some of the answers were different and so it was that the female species eluded him. He didn't want to think about them but still he did. There soft bodies and good smell and intense allure. To just lie next to someone and wake up next to them. Frank missed it so much yet he was not quite sure how to remedy the situation. He got into his car and produced a bag. Frank broke up the bud and began to break it up over the rolling paper, well its a start he thought.

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