Tuesday, September 18, 2007

World of Weasels

The world is full of weasels.
Weasels that tell you they are going to do something
but never will.
Like Ty,
the tennis guy at the Brentwood Y.
He said he’d post a note for tennis partners
for my dad,
but
then didn’t even write down the phone number I gave him.
I hate guys like that.
Arrogant,
pricks
who think they don’t have to give anything to anyone.
I’d like to take all the weasels and the liars of this world
put them in a giant garbage bag,
and throw them out to sea
for the sharks to eat.
Then,
when someone told you they were going to do something,
you wouldn't have to worry.

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