Sunday, August 23, 2015
The Holdout
-It’s a real confessional bunch!
-Yeah, when drunk!
-All except you. Close to the vest.
-Look for no gut-spilling from this quarter.
-No good to keep it all inside!
-I must differ. A preference for quiet horror.
-When you crack up, I’ll visit you in the giggle factory.
-Good! Since I won’t know.
-What do you know now?
-Not much, like all of us.
Labels: Confession, crack-up, friends, interior, quiet lives, sharing
