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Show Me On The Doll Where The Bad Carnie Touched You

Hey Mister Can I Have A Ride On The Bumper Cars?

posted by Gidge Uriza

When I was in Middle and High School, it was compulsory for girls whose fathers belonged to the Masonic organizations to have to work at the county fair for two weeks in the summer, serving the food the Shriners cooked up in the hot summer heat. We’d wait on tables in our white t-shirts,jeans and pony-tails, grinning with pearly white teeth and talking to boys about going to see the various animals they were going to show,sneak kisses behind the soda machines or talk about who won the pie cook off with the old ladies who had come in for a cold drink.

And when we got our breaks……we’d go out and flirt with carnies for free rides. To show that the carnies either weren’t that bright or weren’t actually trying to shag us, they’d let us have free rides in return for “coming back to see them later”. Continue reading

What If I Say I'm Not Like The Others?

posted by Gidge Uriza

In time or so I’m told
I’m just another soul for sale, oh well
The Page is out of print,we are not permanent
We’re temporary, temporary
Same Old Story

I’m finished making sense
done pleading ignorance
that whole defense
Spinning infinity
boy,the wheel is spinning me
It’s never ending, never ending
same old story Continue reading