It was on a Friday night when I had discovered that Devo had gone nuts. He never did tell me who provoked him to act this way. Hell, to tell you the truth he didn’t say shit. He only reacted by trying to stab me with a fucking hunting knife.
” You can’t just do that!” my friend screams as I back up to hit the little punk that just flipped me off. “Watch me,” I reply in a serious tone. My friend and I had been driving around for hours aimlessly. Now we had something to do. It’s not my fault really, I choose… Continue reading Friday Night Fall Decay