our local bus company,and a new shelter.amazing,truely amazing.

they have erected,
what is effectively,
a 8ft high climbing-frame,
for feral adolescents,
2ft in front of,
and running parallel with,
a 6ft spiked,
iron railing fence.

spot the deliberate mistake here.
ho'hum.

might just e-mail them some time.

Fuck the ferals.

well,
i know i bad-mouth them at times.
if only they weren't so "in your face".
any spare change mister?
a girl,
about 15yrs old i'd say,
came up to me one night,
and the street WAS poorly lit,
got a spare fag?
i thought "fag this you bitch".
not that i would of course.
but how long before she's doing tricks for a bottle of cheap cider.

jesus!
my point is,
i was no angel when i was young.
roamed the streets,
got into trouble.
and if there'd been anything illicit to traffic in my day,
i probably would've.

but,
we get old don't we.
and suddenly,
what might've once seemed pretty cool,
is now a disgusting,festering,desease.

and there aint no cure.

erixter wrote:
but how long before she's doing tricks for a bottle of cheap cider.

If she does, give me a call.

unwashed spotty face,
caused by solvent abuse.
brown teeth.
skidmarks and yellowy-green stains on her holey,
ragged panties.
nicotine stains on her finger.
dirty matted hair.

"'urry up mister.it's cold".

"you won't tell my mum,will you?"

Cheers Eric.....I've just spunked everywhere.

ttt.