My Robot Is Pregnant theme song!

tough guy poetry and manly stories of loneliness
all contents copyright Jon Rolston 2004, 2005, 2006

December 27, 2010

The high heels on the hardwood floor upstairs have me up early. Gotta get gas in the truck anyway. Air in a tire. Got a chemical burn on my hand going through some old guys belongings in a clean out. He had a lot of old military gas masks and tourniquets in a closet. Something had white powder all over it and then my hand did and now it hurts. It probably won’t kill me, but you never know.

2 Comments

  1. I’m pullin’ for ya.

    Comment by Lyle_S — December 27, 2010 @ 5:48 pm

  2. Day three and I’m still standing. Thanks.

    Comment by Rolston — December 29, 2010 @ 7:45 am

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