not necessarily about everything that i dropped off on the paper!: Black milk

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Black milk

My ex-girlfriend was a hipster. We smoked all kinda pots & joints & made love on every possible surface. One day, out of the blue, some stranger came along. He had a badge on his shirt. Black milk was his name. He said turn that bloody music down. He shot her in head. 3 times; then gently put the gun in my hand & ran away.

p.s: congrats estive, wish you both all the best. :)

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Blogger Akram Hesaraki said...

:-SS

7:55 PM  

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