12.28.06 - 2:23 am

EPILOGUE
he sat in his desk chair, seated infront of his computer in his recently rearranged bedroom. hes worn the same pair of underwear for the past six days. he wears a unforgivingly tacky christmas sweater under a trendy hoodie he purchased from fred meyer. on his head, he covers his eyes with a beanie made by his delightful stepsister.

he is drunk.

he listens and with eyes closed, silently drums to gender bombs by the stills.

in the bedroom next to his, he has a three year old son who fell asleep afraid that pirates were going to come through his window and take him in the night.

he is going to bed soon. he just needed to tie up the loose ends of the story to come.