You – getting punched, Me – in J’Paul’s Window

by Random Guy on Craigslist

So,

Monday night

Just after the football game ended,

I look out the window

Across the street

There you are,

Just sitting there

            On the sidewalk,

Clearly hammered,

            Chatting on the phone.

I thought you might be cute,

But couldn’t tell

            From where I was sitting.

Your friend came over,

I got up

            To check out the both of you.

I was going to cross the street,

            To say hello,

Then something happened.

Your friend grabbed your cell phone,

Threw it down

            On the concrete sidewalk (hard)

Screaming about something

            I couldn’t understand.

Then, she proceeded

To start punching you in the head,

Rapidly,

                        Furiously.

I thought you were in trouble.

You, however,

            Must not have thought so.

You started punching back,

From your seated position,

Continuing to take blow after blow to the face.

I found your ability to

            Defend yourself

            From the backed against the wall position

            So hot,

                        So sexy.

I really was impressed

            Once the punching stopped

            And the serious cussing out

            Of each other began.

While pulling your thong,

            Back down into your jeans,

You didn’t even miss one seconds’ opportunity

to scream at her,

            Wishing her death

right there next to

            Pizzeria Uno’s.

So amazingly attractive.

Wanna go cell phone shopping

            sometime?