Marfa Girl Page #6

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has the kids crashing,

the plane crashing.

The little kids, that's why I

got survival of the fittest.

I think that sick

f***'s been breaking into

people's houses and

jerking off and sh*t.

Uh-uh.

That's f***in' disgusting, man.

Hey, I'll catch you later.

Why don't you go jack

off in some houses.

You got.

Adam, hi, so you passed.

Yeah, I'm a Junior now.

I just wanna graduate

and get outta this town.

How's she?

Any day now, we'll

see ya next year.

- Alright.

- Bye.

Bye.

Come here, come here.

Hey, man, hey, hey, hey, man!

You're f***in' up my sh*t!

He likes it.

F*** you, you spic.

I'm gonna make him go DF.

I gotta go to work, f***.

I got a f***in' night shift.

Inez said that she missed her

period and she

might be pregnant.

I am pregnant.

What?

Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma.

Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma.

Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma.

I'm sorry you had to see that.

You don't really, uh,

know how I grew up.

My dad beat the f*** outta me.

It started with lighter

burns and cigarette burns

and then it graduated

to closed fists.

I don't even remember

doing anything,

I think he just liked to

do it, he liked the pain.

That equaled love to me,

so I played football and I was

the skinniest guy on the team

and I could take

the f***in' hits.

I owe that to my dad,

he created a monster.

That's why everyone loved me,

I was all-state two years.

I was trying to make him proud

and it seemed like

the more I got hit

the more he cheered,

the more he cheered.

I remember the first

time I dropped back

for a pass and it was, and

I sat back in the pocket

and I coulda threw

it, I coulda threw it,

but I knew that this

f***in' cocksucker across

here was gonna come and

he was gonna hit me.

And I waited just seconds,

'cause I wanted him to hit me.

So I stopped, I dropped back

and I got cracked

so f***in' hard.

Well, first I saw

everyone else, like,

you know, concerned for me.

Except my dad, he was

the only one standing

and he was cheering like,

"Yeah, get up, get up!"

And then I realized

that I got an erection.

And it was weird.

It was the first time in

my life I felt intimacy.

I felt like I just made

my dad proud of me.

And so whenever I

played from then on,

it was like that's

what I strived for.

I strived for that attention,

I wasn't even playing the sport

to play the sport, I was

playing it for the pain.

And now I'm a father and I have

a nine year old

son and my f***ing

ex-wife took him away from me

and I didn't do anything.

I love my son, I would

never discipline him

the way my father

disciplined me.

I would never use my fists,

these hands are for love.

A strap is for discipline.

I just miss him.

Did you circumcise your son?

Yeah.

And when you cut it off,

you lose like 50%

of your feeling.

It's like, it's like

it's there for pleasure.

It's like the clit or something

and you f***in'

mutilate your kids.

That's why I only f*** Latinos,

'cause they know what

pleasure feels like.

They know how to make love,

it's like they can feel things.

'Cause they're not

missing that sheath.

It's like nature, all

animals have sheaths.

They can come over

and over again

and they don't have

to just jackhammer

the girl away into the night.

And funny, I mean you f***in'...

Hey, Adam.

Hey, man, you're

past curfew again.

I'll run you home.

I know your mother likes me.

It may not seem like it, she's

just playing hard to get.

I know she wants to f*** me.

Oh, what we got here?

We got here?

That's a bust.

Where are we going?

You missed the turn.

I suppose I did.

What the f*** are you doing?

Shut up.

Get the f*** off me.

Shut up.

F*** you!

Just be quiet.

F*** you, why

the f*** would I be quiet?

Get the f*** off me!

Shut up!

Psycho motherf***er.

F***in'.

Come here.

What the f***'s

a matter with you!

F***in' doing!

You have a hot

little girlfriend.

What the f***,

crazy motherf***er.

Get the f*** off me!

What the f*** are you doing?

Your peter tastes like p*ssy.

Come on, get it up, I

want your hate paste.

F***in' crazy

motherf***er! F***in'!

You're lucky, palsy-walsy,

last time I cortled a

n*gger he hung himself.

Adam?

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