He Sings Songs That Aren't His Upon A Piano He Doesn't Own

 Today I Share Bukowski

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d45dUO_jwKI

Busted By A Vase

I Tried to go to my Usual Thursday's Bar.
The Place was closed.
Good Place.
I got hit Viciously and repeatedly by a really hot woman on the Face Once.
Blood all over my face and Unable to do Anything against her.
Just Laughing and asking if that was all she was able to do?

Never Drink Someone elses Drink in A punk Bar.
Even if it's a Mistake...

I found her online, She was wearing a leopard thong and a leather jacket.
with no bra on. Lots of tattoos.
Her ass and face were pointing at the camera.
I must be missing out I thought.

I like to think about the laughter and the blood at times when I get bored.
Half your face would be brown the day after. And Blood Gets Crusty.
 And Tastes like pennies. 

I ended in a random Redneck Bar instead.
I  start reading a Newspaper and I read about this news story about this Woman With Heavy Schizophrenia.

22 years old, She Ripped her mother's face out making her mom die of extreme bleeding.
"Yo She Got Busted By A Vase" She said.
To The Officers.
Apparently she pulled the scalp of her Mom to her Mom's Back.
She also gave Birth in this condition and Police Officers Gave the baby away.
What A Bad Trip that Must Have Been.

  Apparently the woman experienced "Unimaginable physical and Sexual Abuse when she was nine"

She was laughing and looking at the rooftop of her building. While Her mother was Blankly staring at nothing.
Not really, the Scalp covered her eyes. But you know what I mean...

 

Ham and Pineapples

The Aggressive Lady of My Floor Thinks I'm Cool.
A Very Vicious older looking Sounding Woman.
Think of Courtney Love from the Future

She has Destroyed The Door of My Neighbors apartment 3 Times.
I Watched 2 of them happen Through the Peephole on My Door.
"I'm Going To Fucking Kill You Mother Fucker, and I'll Force Your Fucking Freak Kids to Watch You While I Do it You Filthy Mother Fucker" She Said

She Broke the glass of the Fire Extinguisher with her Elbow.
Some blood around but not too much.
and Then She Smashed it like her Life Depended of it against the Poor Grey Door.

A Couple of Screams of the Human cats.
Then Silence.
I layed on  My Dirty Meaningless floor.
Listening to sweet Lullabies pretending I was Someone else On the Floor.


5pm. Sky Dark and Cloudy.
Raw throat and soul.
Mouth Like an Ashtray.

I Needed some Breakfast.


We'll not really Needed.
My body Needed it.

As I was waiting for the elevator, she came to wait for it next to me.
She Said that she Had Brain Cancer and was going to Chemotherapy and that She had been Battling it for 15 years.
She also said that she got a bronze medal once.
And I also heard her once saying she was a cop
and a Concert's Pianist.
She is Clearly full of shit I though.

 She told me I was Cool.
I asked her if she has ever smelled the smell of burning Human flesh.
I told her that I once worked with a Vietnam veteran.
And told me that It's almost Impossible to tell the Difference between the Smell of Burning Human Flesh to Pork Flesh while Being Cooked.
He said that most Veterans don't go to Barbeques.
Strangely enough a Yugoslavia veteran of the 90's War Told Me the same.

And Also apparently the smell of rotten human flesh is the Foulest smell you can ever smell.
Apparently we are predisposed to instinctively dislike and fear the smell.

That's why they left corpses to rot impaled on sticks back in Vietnam.



I had slice of pepperoni pizza afterwards.
Delicious. : )