Post by anirbas on Oct 29, 2007 20:43:09 GMT -6
"I guess somebody's
got to do it, but, it's a tough
job, playing a ghoul,"
said the nineteen year old sitting
across the table from me,
still sporting black grease paint
beneath his blue eyes
from the ghoulish
night before.
"I mean, I fall out of ceilings
on a nightly basis. And if
I don't land just right,
it hurts really bad,
leaves my back
a really tight mess."
"I've been punched
in the face by scared men
and kicked in the balls
by frightened women.
Sometimes, I can barely
walk by the time
my shift is through."
"Once, when I was wielding
a chainsaw, a guy pulled
a loaded gun on me!
Guess I scared
the shit outta him."
"So, you see...
It's a tough job
playing a ghoul..."
After hearing his story,
I was inclined to agree...
got to do it, but, it's a tough
job, playing a ghoul,"
said the nineteen year old sitting
across the table from me,
still sporting black grease paint
beneath his blue eyes
from the ghoulish
night before.
"I mean, I fall out of ceilings
on a nightly basis. And if
I don't land just right,
it hurts really bad,
leaves my back
a really tight mess."
"I've been punched
in the face by scared men
and kicked in the balls
by frightened women.
Sometimes, I can barely
walk by the time
my shift is through."
"Once, when I was wielding
a chainsaw, a guy pulled
a loaded gun on me!
Guess I scared
the shit outta him."
"So, you see...
It's a tough job
playing a ghoul..."
After hearing his story,
I was inclined to agree...
