Thoughts On The Dead

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Souped Up

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Soup, get the hell out of there.

“Heeeeey, man.”

Is that your car?

“Do anything really belong to anyone, man?”

Yes.

“Then: no, man.”

You’re in Colorado. The friendly part, not the scary part. You really should be able to find a couch.

“I have a couple places, man. I just needed to take a nap and a poop, man.”

Stop sleeping and shitting in other people’s…wait, you have a couple places? Meaning what?

“Condo in Denver, little cottage in Aspen.”

Soup, what’s your last name?

“Rothschild, man.”

Goddammit, Soup.

“Keep that under your hat, man.”

Gotcha.

2 Comments

  1. Luther Von Baconson

    July 3, 2016 at 11:03 am

    “you’re looking at the future through the past man……….”

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