Man on THE Moon...Writings at Night

Conversations Between A Drunk Guy and A Piece of Pizza

Sunday May 29, 2011

Guy: There’s nothing I want more than to be with you – right now.

Pizza: Nothing in the world?

Guy: Maybe to be with two of you at once, or to fold you into a calzone and eat you with a fork.

Pizza: That sounds hot.

Guy: Literally, yes. It will be.

Pizza: It’s hard for me to look at you when you drink so much, my dad was an alcoholic.

Guy: Baby, please. I’m not like him. I just like to have a good time. You know I love you, right?

Pizza: Yeah, I know….

Guy: Now come here, I want to heat you up in the microwave, you got cold on the walk home.

Guy: What is this stuff all over you? What the hell is all over your body?

Pizza: It’s bacon. I’m covered in bacon.

Guy: Oh my god. That’s awesome.

Guy: Can I dip you in this sauce?

Pizza: Just be gentle.

Guy: I will. Don’t you worry. How’s that?

Pizza: Oh, it’s cold.

Guy: Of course it is, it’s cool ranch.

(I apologize for posting these… they are terrible.)