Bonerman Strikes Again

A few days ago I wrote a story about Bonerman. A Blockbuster clerk who came to our weekly dinner, and did everything with a boner–making dinner feel more like an ’80s porno from Hell. The day after I made that post I was grocery shopping for dinner, then I went to catch the bus. As I’m rushing towards my stop, who should lean out, with a, “Hi Rex! Good to see you!”-Bonerman.

It was dinnertime, it’s dark, busy, cold as hell. I have different glasses, and 80% of my head was covered. I haven’t seen this guy in so long, I don’t remember his real name. You should of seen my face–headlights in deer.  Be careful about what you go throwing into the universe, it may come back to taunt you.

Everything's Over


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