Tales from the Old Mills

By Oldmills

21st Small Bitch Fight.....

Shot a 21st tonight.

Nice people, but just fucked up by life, and what life does.

Life lives, and grows, and dies, and then the party happens.

"Taller than me, you were, at your 18th..."

"Yes, Mum."

"Taller again at your 21st, child..."

"I am, Mam....."

"Student of the Year, once..."

"You, or me, Mam?"

"Where's your Dad?"

"At the bar, would you, you dont want to, do you, like, want to see him?"

"No, darlin', it's alright, I can see him...."

"Lets get our picture taken, its a night to remember....."




Sometimes I hate my fucking job.

Comments
Sign in or get an account to comment.