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by Arliss Feral in space #54
A really strange thing happened here in prison. Not that strange
things don't happen all the time in here -- they do. But this is
just so, you know, freakin' YIKES.
Eddie from space #29 is in here. When his trailer exploded, it
sure did fuck up his face. It fucked up his whole goddamn HEAD.
Remember Eddie's classic trailerpark mullet hairdo? FRIED. Fried
right off his head.
The back of Eddie's hair got singed off clear up to his neck and
ears. All he's got left is singed fringe in the back, and it's completely
burnt off in the front. I mean all his hair from the ears forward
is GONE, and it don't look like that mullet of his will EVER grow
back.
All I have to say is you've got to see Eddie. He's totally bald
and all red from the ears forward. At least he don't need to worry
about all them little pockmarks on his face and neck no more. That
all got burnt smooth in the blast. The little dude's head can only
be described as flash-broiled.
You wouldn't recognize little Eddie, I swear. I went to the hospital
to give him a ride home one day last month. I walked right into
his hospital room, saw some burned up little red guy laying in the
bed the nurses told me I'd find Eddie in, and I turned tail and
left. I figured Eddie must have already got a okay-to-book and the
hospital gave Eddie's old bed to some severely burnt up little red
hairless dude.
Jeez, I feel like such a shitheel. I had no idea that strange little
fry guy laying in that bed was Eddie. I was wondering why a guy
I never seen before in my life started ripping a I.V. out of his
own goddamn arm. His left arm was chained to the hospital bed, and
after he got that I.V. out, he kept pointing at the handcuffs anchoring
him to his hospital bed and screaming, "Bolt cutters, bolt
cutters, bolt cutters!" over and over.
I can tell you one thing right now, and this comes from the heart.
Eddie ain't never getting laid for free again as long as he lives.
NEVER EVER EVER. Not with THAT face. I swear Eddie would make the
perfect poster child for birth control right now. That little dude
has a whole birth control FACE. And birth control hair to match.
None of the other inmates here will even adopt Eddie as their bitch.
If little Eddie can't even get laid in a prison full of desperate
men with no scruples, some of whom have been locked up for a really
long time, then he ain't NEVER getting laid for free on the outside
again. Not even if he's armed with fistfuls of hundreds. You won't
be able to pay a chick enough to do Eddie. Not even a blind one.
His face looks like it would even FEEL weird. Poor little guy.
Eddie wouldn't even have a place to take chicks anyways, even if
he hadn't got burnt to shit. What's he gonna do? Try to convince
some chick to get naked with him on that pile of blowed-up rubble
that used to be his trailer?
On a unrelated subject: Eddie said he heard from Donnie Dorque
that our dog Humpy's a narc. What's up with that? How the fuck can
a dog be a narc? I think Donnie's full of shit. Humpy's always been
cool, and he'd never narc on us.

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