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Now in twenty eight years of eating hamburgers

I ain’t never run into no Martian

Not at 2:30 in the morning and certainly not at a fine scarfing establishment like Eat. 

Well, he was sitting over there with a 

Bunch of colored sticks on his plate

And I looked over at him and I said

What you eating there boy, crayons

He said, why no

They’re Martian cigarettes

Here, try one

Written by Kim_Johnson

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