Sunday's Almost Coming To An End.
I Was Still Groggy From Sleep.
~ The Phone Rings.
And As Usual,
I Pick That Call Up,
Sounding Groggy As Can Be.
Me: "Hello?"
(Dragging My Words.)
Caller: "Hey, BrEEE-nah!... ..."
"You'r Sleepin'?"
(Like Duhx! Fuck!)
"Are You Thinking This's A Dream Or Sth?"
Caller: Chuckles/Giggles/Hehes.
(Whatever It's Classified As.)
Me** Oh FUCK! This Voice Sounds FUCKING Familiar!
I've Heard It Before!
-Somewhere.
Then, *DING!Ding!* As If Fairy Dusts Fell.
"40 Year Old Virgin".. .. .. .. .. .. ..
Like WHATTHEFUCK?
BEST LOHX!
You Disappear Fer like What? 4? No, 5 Months?
Then You Call Me, Nearing 12am, Just To FUCKIN' Wake Me Up?
And Tell Me That You'v Got 2nd Line?
ForFuck?
Wanna Prank Call People,
Not Like That One..
You Want, I Teach You.
WahLanx Ehx! So Old Alr Dunno How To Think Mehx?
Like Seriously.
(This Applies To 2 Other "PEOPLE")
You Vanna Play Punk?
Not Like That One.
MUST Hardcore Abit.
aLil'Bit.
Like Seriously.
Leave Me Alone.
Three Simple Words.
A 5 Year Old Understands.
Don't Tell Me You Don't Lohx.
Fuck!
Wake Me Up,
Now I Can't Fall Back To Sleep.
Shit You Lahx.
PS: My Sleep Is IMPORTANT To Me,
If It Isn't Fer You,
Den Go Fuck Yourself/(s).
Really,Really.
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