THE SPUDS ARE GOING BACK IN THE GROUND

 

 

WHY am i whispering…..what is it….

once they got out the bad seed to the farmers…the rest took care of itself….you see….i

thought of my dad…dead and buried now, like a potato himself….

i thought about how they had sown two seeds…but when i began, my search seemed solid….alas, it was broken up and disintegrated ….real shit

but where did you find this information….like can u know its true

you sucker….thats what i said to myself when i stumbled across it….you sucker……you fucking hoodwinking self loathing fucking cunt….i did….i tried several times to throw myself off….to accept invitations and go frolic…maybe fall in a love bubble for several months…enough time for me to forget..ya…..not to be….i ….i…

you found something….you found that string…

yep….i found it and began to try and unravel what seemed to be….hmmm….something onto the casino never comes out fucked….whats that saying?

the house always wins…

….the house always wins….i feared for my god damn life those few weeks when i first looked down there….i was sitting pretty in land of confetti…in things making stupid sense…no matter…..i worked and slept and partied with friends and watched movies……i believed in the whole simplicity of it….the confusion had not surfaced then much…..it was manageable anyway maybe…..but when that fucking lorry driver rambled about irish farming and EU finger tips…..i changed……like a vulture come…i was hungry…starving…..in the blink of an eye….

well….this sort of stuff doesn’t exactly go well in the average south Kerry pub…they are real fucking violent around here……I mean that……fucking animals

don’t worry….I’m not gonna go spoutin tonight…..fuckin nough of that…and i found where that gets me….fucking raving…..tips are slow at coming in and one cant push them…..Christ, wer not liam neeson….Taken MAn!!!yaa!!!

alright alright……..ha…..tell me about frank again

f…f…frank as i call him…bit of a stutter….bit of a cunt……well not really…just..well…

a typical lorry driver?

You could say that….fat…obese….obsene….one of those guys you see who leaves paw marks on things….bringing women over the border….cold sores….fucking face that gets imprinted in your mind….But ya he was a fucking loudmouth too….I don’t know whether I caught him at the right time but, he was spitting and spluttering…stopped at le harve….Carrying you know what….potato seed….

Potato seed

Potato seed……you see, he was being stopped for routine examination and I guess he was gonna have some drinks on the ferry because he was already fired up…I was behind….in the car….fuckin fate sometimes Nick…

You met him later in the bar?

Yes…except this time I was been propositioned by a lady from eastern europe…you know..my family is poor and the regime is tough lines….suppose she was looking to change cars or trucks..however she was coming over because she was getting real flirty…pushing me….and I was just nodding and killing time I guess..

What about fucking F F Fr Frank?

He was watching…cuz he barged over and took a fist of her hair…Man the curses from her mouth…I swear I was almost put off women for good…Id seen a posh london one do the same thing one night after a fight with another chick…the filth that comes out of women Tim….fuck

She fucked off and he sat beside me…prices of course for how much they charge over..the women..or the deals he can cut…this one was cutting a deal with him…she was obviously broke…imagining the cold sores and general picture of it…fuck man…I was pukin in my mouth…little bird pukes…..

He told me much….no friends this one…and fuckin mean….this is the changing face of agriculture in ireland he said…YA, a real spud head on him…but he was talking about something….small farming I would think later….and he would laugh….they are being sold duds…..bad seed…..small farming will be finished in 10 years…..laughing…..

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