Kevin Neil: <lies on his stomach, his eyes rolled back in his head>
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens the door and steps in>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sees kevin>
Little Jimmy Urine: uh...
Little Jimmy Urine: <closes the door behind him>
Little Jimmy Urine: what did you do? <tommy boy>
Little Jimmy Urine: <makes his way through the mess slowly and stands over kevin>
Little Jimmy Urine: <wrinkles his nose>
Little Jimmy Urine: fun, isn't it?
Kevin Neil: ...
Little Jimmy Urine: <kneels down and sticks his pinky in kevin's nose>
Little Jimmy Urine: whoever said that you can't have too much fun, ovbiously has never
met you. <sarcasm>
Little Jimmy Urine: <shoves his pinky way the hell up there>
Kevin Neil: <blows his nose outward> ehhh!
Little Jimmy Urine: <rips his hand away> ah! <shakes it>
Kevin Neil: <eyes shoot open and he turns over>
Kevin Neil: <eyes half open> what the-
Little Jimmy Urine: <rests his elbow on his knee and props his chin up with it>
Little Jimmy Urine: you know, this is kind of an attractive look for ya. kinda jimmy-esk.
Kevin Neil: <blinks rapidly, then rubs his eyes> i...thought you left...
Kevin Neil: <wonders if he's hallucinating>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks around the place> shit, what'd you do? invite all of babylon
over for breakfast? <looks at his watch> lunch?
Kevin Neil: <tries to get up, shaking like mad>
Kevin Neil: <holds his head> what happened?
Kevin Neil: <looks around>
Little Jimmy Urine: <cocks his head to the side and making a half smile, sighing> you had
a freak out fest and i wasn't invited.
Kevin Neil: <looks at him, closing his eyes> right....
Kevin Neil: hank stopped by...<then looks around, wondering if that was really true>
Kevin Neil: i think
Little Jimmy Urine: <frowns> good for him.
Kevin Neil: <shakes his head, wandering to the bedroom>
Kevin Neil: <flops on the bed, water moving>
Little Jimmy Urine: <coughs dryly and looks at the puke on the floor, he lifts his hand to
scratch the back of his head pressing his chin down making that cute skinny person double
chin>
Kevin Neil: <stares at the wall dully, still recovering>
Kevin Neil: <groans>
Little Jimmy Urine: <comes into the room and places his hands on his hips>
Kevin Neil: <groans again>
Little Jimmy Urine: <crosses his arms and tongues the inside of his cheek> you okay?
Kevin Neil: <looks at him> uh...yeah...
Kevin Neil: i think so
Kevin Neil: <squints>
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares at him thinking>
Kevin Neil: <rolls over on his back, rubbing his forehead>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks down at his own stomach> uhh...<turns and heads to the
kitchen>
Kevin Neil: <looks in at his messy apartment>
Kevin Neil: fuck...
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens the fridge and sees nothing but pop and beer and condiments>
Little Jimmy Urine: <glances over at kevin>
Kevin Neil: <rubs his hand over his eyes>
Little Jimmy Urine: <glances the other way at kevin's wallet sitting on the counter>
Kevin Neil: <stares in at jimmy> i uh...should go shopping...
Kevin Neil: sometime
Little Jimmy Urine: <reaches for the wallet>
Little Jimmy Urine: i'll go...
Kevin Neil: <gets up, manuvering to him>
Kevin Neil: you sure?
Little Jimmy Urine: <bites his lip> uh... yeah!
Kevin Neil: <looks at him> you'll buy...food! right?
Little Jimmy Urine says: 
Kevin Neil: huh?
Kevin Neil: <stares>
Little Jimmy Urine: <turns his back to kevin and counts the money in the wallet>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks over his shoulder> what?
Kevin Neil: you don't need all of the money there
Little Jimmy Urine: ...i might....
Kevin Neil: <walks up to him, resting his arms on jimmy's shoulders> can i talk to you?
Little Jimmy Urine: <is scared> ...um, what about?
Kevin Neil: this is a serious question...does the streets make you happy?
Kevin Neil: ya know...happy like fond memories and smiles
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares at him with his sparkling bluish-green eyes>
Little Jimmy Urine: why do you ask?
Kevin Neil: <stares back> it seems like...you like to be there and that..you don't really
care..about me
Little Jimmy Urine: <seems to physically and emotionally melt> eh-i what!?
Kevin Neil: even hank told me he talked to you...
Little Jimmy Urine: <eyes widen> he did? 
Kevin Neil: <nods> he said...you don't really like me...i'm just..along for the ride
Kevin Neil: <looks down>
Little Jimmy Urine: <whispers> oh my god...
Kevin Neil: <stares> what?
Little Jimmy Urine: <avoids eyes contact>
Little Jimmy Urine: he's full of shit...you.... you know that.
Kevin Neil: <nods> yeah...but...
Kevin Neil: <scratches the back of his neck>
Kevin Neil: <trembles a little>
Kevin Neil says: he said you liked being a whore...
Little Jimmy Urine: <feels uncomforatble being confronted like this>
Little Jimmy Urine: he said that!?
Little Jimmy Urine: how would he know!?
Little Jimmy Urine: you're gonna believe that panty wipe over me!?
Kevin Neil: he said...you showed him and prooved it
Kevin Neil: <looks away>
Little Jimmy Urine: <places his hand over his mouth> what... did he say...?
Kevin Neil: that was it...
Little Jimmy Urine: nothing more?
Kevin Neil: only that you didn't like me and you just didn't care about anything
Kevin Neil: i kinda don't believe him...but...
Little Jimmy Urine: <wipes his runny nose> i... care about you.
Little Jimmy Urine: if i didn't, i wouldn't be here right now, right?
Little Jimmy Urine: ...right?
Kevin Neil: <nods>
Kevin Neil: <places his forehead against jimmy's>
Little Jimmy Urine: <moves the wallet behind his back>
Kevin Neil: <kisses jimmy on the forehead>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks down>
Little Jimmy Urine: i'm, gonna go get some food now...
Kevin Neil: <nods>
Kevin Neil: well...hurry back...<starts to clean up, sniffing>
Kevin Neil: please...?
Little Jimmy Urine: <watches kevin for a moment longer thinking>
Little Jimmy Urine: <turns around and looks at the wallet again...>
Kevin Neil: <throws all the peach cores in a basket>
Little Jimmy Urine: <heads to the door and opens it>
Kevin Neil: <wipes his nose>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks back at kevin nervously>
Little Jimmy Urine: <like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar>
Little Jimmy Urine: <leaves>

Kevin Neil: <finishes cleaning the cores up and then gets a rag to clean up his vomit,
which he finds quite difficult to do>
Kevin Neil: <when he's done he moves to the bathroom to clean up all of his pills and
such>
Kevin Neil: <finishes then cleans up his mouth and stuff in the bathroom>
Kevin Neil: <sits on his couch, lighting another joint, killin more cells>
Kevin Neil: <finishes his joint and turns off his blaring radio and then turns the tv on>
Kevin Neil: <watches unsolved mysteries>
Kevin Neil: <"houses usually come cheap where murders take place"...> whoah..<high>
my apartment was pretty cheap
Kevin Neil: <rolls another and lights up, smoking>
Kevin Neil: <scratches his chin>
Kevin Neil: <puffs some more, then saves the rest for later>
Kevin Neil: <"get your free psychic reading now!"> no shit.....
Kevin Neil: <reaches for his wallet to take his credit card> bet they're phonies
Kevin Neil: <reaches for it but doesn't feel it>
Kevin Neil: <looks back> what the-
Kevin Neil: <rubs his face> jimmy....
Kevin Neil: <stares at the TV>
Kevin Neil: <phone rings> shit...<doesn't move. ring. still sits. ring.>
Kevin Neil: <doesn't answer his phone, just sits. then he decides he wants a beer so he
goes to the fridge>
Kevin Neil: <takes it back to the couch and continues to watch the show, not really paying
attention to it, just thinking, sipping his beer>

Little Jimmy Urine: <walks down the street with the wallet in his hand staring at it>
Little Jimmy Urine: <walks up to rite aid and goes inside>
Little Jimmy Urine: <feels out of place>
Little Jimmy Urine: <walks along the hair dye colors thinking>
Little Jimmy Urine: <snatches up a box of black and a tube of blue>
Little Jimmy Urine: <makes his way deeper into the store>
Little Jimmy Urine: <toward the medicine>
Little Jimmy Urine: <picks up a basket putting his dye in it and looks at the cold
medicine>
Little Jimmy Urine: <turns to a worker> uh... do you have medicine that cures colds?
Clerk: <busts out laughing> there is no cure for a cold, silly!
Little Jimmy Urine: <is shocked>
Little Jimmy Urine: <the clerk turns to tell the other clerks>
Little Jimmy Urine: <jimmy backs away feeling helpless>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks back at the shelf>
Little Jimmy Urine: <fast relief, overnight pill, helps symptoms...>
Little Jimmy Urine: <grabs about twelve boxes of different meds and puts them in his
basket>
Little Jimmy Urine: <wipes his nose again and continues down the isle>
Little Jimmy Urine: <somthing catches his eye>
Little Jimmy Urine: <HIV home tester>
Little Jimmy Urine: <finds himself reaching for the box>
Little Jimmy Urine: <picks it up and tries to read it>
Little Jimmy Urine: 68 bucks...
Little Jimmy Urine: <thinks about it>
Little Jimmy Urine: <puts it in the basket then grabs a few bags of chips and a slim jim>
Little Jimmy Urine: <walks up to the register>
Lady Clerk: is that it?
Little Jimmy Urine: um, and a pack of camel lights... and <looks at the vodka>
Little Jimmy Urine: o-one bottle, no two of the 90 proof.
Little Jimmy Urine: <is rung up>
Lady Clerk: your total is 200 dollars, 98 cents
Little Jimmy Urine: <eyes widen>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks at the medicine. each cost about to a box... and he grabbed
quite a few>
Little Jimmy Urine: .o0(chill out. it's your life you're talking about here...)
Little Jimmy Urine: okay <pulls out kevin's wallet>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pays>
Little Jimmy Urine: <leaves the store and walks up the road a bit>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sniffs his stuffy nose and looks down a familiar ally>
Little Jimmy Urine: <smiles> hey, yo, jet!
Little Jimmy Urine: <walks into the dark ally> jet? you here?
Jet: <nasty old man sits up from a pile of news papers> wha? who are you?
Little Jimmy Urine: it's me, little jammie.
Jet: <squints> oh! so ya are! where've you been?
Little Jimmy Urine: out and about. i'm living in a big appartment up town now.
Jet: no kiddin? can i move in with ya? i don't eat much! 
Little Jimmy Urine: naw, i'm living with this guy named kevin. he's real nice.
Jet: <looks at jimmy's bag> what's that?
Little Jimmy Urine: oh this? i went shopping! cool huh?
Jet: your first time?
Little Jimmy Urine: well, yeah. i used to go with my mom as a kid but this is the first time
i've ever gone lone and had money and actually PAYED!
Jet: got any food in there for me?
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks at his bag> um... yeah. <pulls out a bag of chips and hands it
to jet>
Jet: much abliged!
Little Jimmy Urine: no prob. i've gotta be goin now...
Jet: you sure you don't wanna shop here? i always give ya a discount!
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares at the man in rags> ...um..... uh.... w-whatcha got?
Jet: <pulls out a fogged up baggie from his papers and holds it out to jimmy>
Little Jimmy Urine: what's this?
Jet: i'll sell ya the mystery bag for !
Little Jimmy Urine: <slides the rite aid bag back up his arm and so he can use both hands
top open the baggie>
Jet: ahah! gotta pay before ya look!
Little Jimmy Urine: <frowns> is it something good? clean i mean?
Jet: <smiles> i'd never give you anything that would hurt ya.
Little Jimmy Urine: <grins back> okay! it's a deal! and i'm not agreeing just cuz i feel bad
that you're homless. i was homeless at one point too!
Jet: yeah, since you were 16.
Little Jimmy Urine: yeah yeah. <pulls the cash out and hands it to jet>
Jet: have a good one!
Little Jimmy Urine: <turns and walks up the street opening the baggie>
Little Jimmy Urine: <finds two eight balls of speed and a free bus pass for senior citizens,
and a coupon for dr.scholes>
Little Jimmy Urine: <blinks>
Little Jimmy Urine: yey!
Little Jimmy Urine: <stuffs it in his pocket and runs up the street back toward the
appartment>
Little Jimmy Urine: <makes a quick stop at Mc Donald's and buys a 20 pac of nuggets and
a large fry with a medium sprite and then runs up to the appartment>
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens the door with the MCD bag in one hand and the sprite wedged
between his arm and chest, with the rite aid bag on the other arm>
Kevin Neil: <turns and looks> did you buy food?
Little Jimmy Urine: <coughs dryly nearly spilling the pop>
Little Jimmy Urine: <holds up the Mcdonald's bag smiling>
Kevin Neil: <stares at it, nodding> okay...
Little Jimmy Urine: <shimmys into the living room and sets the stuff on the floor>
Little Jimmy Urine: i got chips too!
Little Jimmy Urine: and a slim jim!
Kevin Neil: <stares at the rite aid bag> what's in there?
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks down> chips... and some medicine...
Little Jimmy Urine: <fades off>
Kevin Neil: medicine?
Little Jimmy Urine: <smiffs his stuffy nose>
Little Jimmy Urine: <points to his head>
Kevin Neil: <puts his beer down>
Kevin Neil: <walks up to the kichen>
Little Jimmy Urine: <coughs dryly again>
Kevin Neil: <clears his throat, and returns to the living room, sitting before jimmy and
resting his arms on his shoulders> baby...can i have my wallet?
Little Jimmy Urine: <sits forward pulling it out of his back pocket>
Little Jimmy Urine: <about 30 bucks left>
Kevin Neil: <looks in it>
Little Jimmy Urine: <digs through the rite aid bag>
Kevin Neil: <looks back at jimmy>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out the nyquill>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls the top of the box open and sticks his nose inside>
Kevin Neil: you spent 400 dollars on medicine and mcdonalds?
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks up> no. not all of it.
Little Jimmy Urine: <dumps the nyquill bottle into his hand>
Kevin Neil: <nods, then shakes his head> oh well...<tucks the wallet back in his pocket>
Little Jimmy Urine: <tries to open it but it has child safty on it>
Kevin Neil: <takes it and opens it>
Kevin Neil: here <hands it back over>
Little Jimmy Urine: <smiles and takes it>
Little Jimmy Urine says: arigato.
Kevin Neil: <smiles> sure
Little Jimmy Urine: <lifts it to his lips and drinks it>
Kevin Neil: <stares>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pauses, eye widen>
Little Jimmy Urine: <lowers it>
Little Jimmy Urine: <swallows>
Kevin Neil: do you, uh...have a cold?
Little Jimmy Urine: <eyes shrink tiny and he hold his finger up>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sneezes>
Little Jimmy Urine: yes.
Little Jimmy Urine: <wipes his nose>
Kevin Neil: <stares still> that's not good
Little Jimmy Urine: the guy told me that there is no cure. so i'm gonna see if i can make
one.
Kevin Neil: <nods>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out the vicks vapor rub>
Kevin Neil: you want some water?
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens it and takes a wiff>
Little Jimmy Urine: WHOOOOOO!!!
Little Jimmy Urine: smell this!
Little Jimmy Urine: <holds it up to kevin>
Kevin Neil: <sticks his nose in> holy shit!!
Little Jimmy Urine: i can breathe again!
Kevin Neil: it's like you're inhaling horseradish..
Little Jimmy Urine: <inhales, exhales, inhales, snorts> damn
Little Jimmy Urine: <coughs again,one of those harsh growling coughs>
Kevin Neil: <looks concerned>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sets the vicks down and pulls out dayquill>
Kevin Neil: jeez, jimmy...
Little Jimmy Urine: well, lookie that!
Little Jimmy Urine: day <picks up nitequill> and night.
Kevin Neil: <smiles, a little nervously>
Little Jimmy Urine: i'll find a cure in no time!
Kevin Neil: i certainly hope so
Little Jimmy Urine says: <pulls out nasal spray>
Kevin Neil: jeez
Little Jimmy Urine: <squints at it> this looks obscene.
Little Jimmy Urine: <sets it down>
Kevin Neil says: u gonna pull an airplane out of that bag? how much is in there?
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out thera flu>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sets it down>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out morning after pills>
Little Jimmy Urine: <reads the bottle> whoops.
Kevin Neil: <just watches jimmy's medicine collection>
Little Jimmy Urine: <shrugs> i can give em to rain.
Kevin Neil: huh...
Kevin Neil: <nods>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out recola>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks back into his bag>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out the HIV tester>
Little Jimmy Urine: <cuts a glance over at kevin and puts it back into the bag>
Kevin Neil: <stares>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls out his slim jim>
Little Jimmy Urine: yummy!
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens it and snaps into it... yeah>
Kevin Neil: <phone rings. gets up and answers it>
Little Jimmy Urine: you do realize that they named this after me, right?
Kevin Neil: hello? <nods at jimmy>
Kevin Neil: yeah..what now?
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens various medicines and take odd doses of each based on how
they taste>
Kevin Neil: will you leave me alone? do i have to put a restraining order on you, hank?
Kevin Neil: wha-no..
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks up>
Kevin Neil: no, i didn't
Kevin Neil: yeah he's here with me...
Little Jimmy Urine: <is sitting on the floor with his legs spred and the medicine piled in
front of him>
Little Jimmy Urine: <ears purk>
Kevin Neil: no...<looks at jimmy> i don't...
Little Jimmy Urine: <listens while he observes the nasal spray bottle again>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls off the cap>
Little Jimmy Urine: ...does this go where i think it goes?
Kevin Neil: i don't believe that <trying to keep his voice down, but isn't good at it>
Kevin Neil: honey...it goes in your nose!
Kevin Neil: no...i was talking ot jimmy
Little Jimmy Urine: <presses down on the sides and it sprays mist> whoo!
Little Jimmy Urine: <jams it up him nose and sprays>
Kevin Neil: no, i don't believe you...
Little Jimmy Urine: <snorts>
Little Jimmy Urine: <begins choking and coughing>
Kevin Neil: he wouldn't let you fuck him in a million years
Kevin Neil: <looks in at jimmy> are you okay?
Little Jimmy Urine: <holds his breath to listen>
Little Jimmy Urine: <nods>
Kevin Neil: <returns to his call> no...no i don't
Little Jimmy Urine: <haucks to clear his throat>
Kevin Neil: i don't believe you
Kevin Neil: that sounds like bullshit to me
Little Jimmy Urine: <takes off his shirt>
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens the vicks can>
Little Jimmy Urine: <greases himself up>
Kevin Neil: jimmy would never let you fuck him
Little Jimmy Urine: <all the fuck over>
Little Jimmy Urine: <glances over but tris to look like he didn't hear>
Kevin Neil: no he didn't...
Kevin Neil: look can you stop bugging me and leave me alone!
Kevin Neil: ha-no..no i don't
Little Jimmy Urine: <rubs the vicks under his arms and down his legs>
Kevin Neil: alright then...
Kevin Neil: proove it
Little Jimmy Urine: <closes the can and puts it away trying to breath, the shit stinks so
bad>
Kevin Neil: that's because you can't proove it
Kevin Neil: why do you keep bugging me and telling me bullshit?
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks at kevin>
Little Jimmy Urine: <is shiney all over now even his cheeks>
Little Jimmy Urine: <and the tip of his nose>
Kevin Neil: can you leave me alone...<starts to cry> ...please..just don't bother me
anymore...
Little Jimmy Urine: ...o0(it's getting cold!!! no hot! no cold! ah!!!)
Kevin Neil: fuck you!! he does too!
Little Jimmy Urine: <lays back on the floor on his back>
Little Jimmy Urine: <is trying to imagine what hank is saying>
Kevin Neil: yes he does!!
Kevin Neil: i don't believe you!
Little Jimmy Urine: <feels tingily>
Kevin Neil: <growls and throws the phone across the room, it lands in the bedroom>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sits up>
Kevin Neil: <can hear it break>
Kevin Neil: fuck...
Kevin Neil: <plops on the floor, tears silently streaming>
Little Jimmy Urine: <watches>
Kevin Neil: <hugs his knees, resting his head there>
Little Jimmy Urine: <the room stinks of vicks>
Little Jimmy Urine: <doesn't know what to do or say>
Kevin Neil: <wipes his tears away and brings himself together, standing to eat some
mcdonalds>
Little Jimmy Urine says: <watches kevin, feels helpless>
Kevin Neil: Kevin Neil: <reaches in and takes out the nuggets, opening the box>
Little Jimmy Urine: kevin... i don't think this medicine is working........
Kevin Neil: <sits down and starts to eat>
Little Jimmy Urine: if anything,.... i'm feeling worse.
Kevin Neil: <looks at him>
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares at the bag of meds>
Kevin Neil: come here and eat something
Kevin Neil: that's how you caught the cold ion the first place, you're too weak..eat
Little Jimmy Urine: <realizes that he han't eaten in days>
Little Jimmy Urine: no, that's not why i caught it... <gets up>
Kevin Neil: come on, it's good
Little Jimmy Urine: <heads over and grabs the box of fries>
Kevin Neil: <stares>
Kevin Neil: <munches on nuggets>
Kevin Neil: <nudges the box to jimmy>
Kevin Neil: here
Little Jimmy Urine: <takes one nugget>
Little Jimmy Urine: <eats it and sits at the kitchen table>
Kevin Neil: <folds his arms on the counter, eating more>
Little Jimmy Urine: <eating one fry at a time>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks like he is deep in thought>
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares into space>
Kevin Neil: <looks at him> penny for your thoughts?
Little Jimmy Urine: huh? oh...<sniffs> i was just thinkin about stuff... you knonw.
Kevin Neil: <nods> yeah...the happens to me alot <chuckles then giggles>
Little Jimmy Urine: <wipes his nose>
Little Jimmy Urine: so... who was on the phone? <already knowing>
Kevin Neil: <hesitates> uhm...hank
Little Jimmy Urine: oh...?
Kevin Neil: <looks at him again, then getting up to get a coke from the fridge> yeah...
Little Jimmy Urine: <sips on his sprite>
Kevin Neil: <opens it and sips, sitting down>
Little Jimmy Urine: <coughs again, clears his throat and drinks again>
Kevin Neil: <eats more nuggets, sitting in the silence>
Little Jimmy Urine: <glances at kevin>
Kevin Neil: <looks back>
Little Jimmy Urine: <his eyes watery from coughing>
Kevin Neil: <looks him over, clears his throat> you look like you need a shower
Little Jimmy Urine: ...yeah. maybe.
Little Jimmy Urine: .o0(just one cold and your dead as all fuck....)
Kevin Neil: <picks at a nugget, not eating it>
Little Jimmy Urine: <rubs his sinus>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sets his fries down>
Little Jimmy Urine: i'm not hugry <hardly touched them>
Kevin Neil: baby, you need to eat something
Little Jimmy Urine: <shakes his head> i don't feel good...
Kevin Neil: you took all that medicine at once, i would understand if it made you sick
Little Jimmy Urine: <gets up> i'm... gonna see if i can find that cure again... <head to the
living room and gathers up the meds and enters the den>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sets them on the table>
Kevin Neil: <nods, eating his nugget>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sits at the computer chair>
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares at them from a distance>
Little Jimmy Urine: <whispers> come on you stupid medis! one of you has to cure me...
come on... don't let me die from a stupid cold...
Kevin Neil: <picks up jimmy's sprite and sips from it, noticing that he probably just made
himself sick>
Kevin Neil: <shrugs, sipping it more>
Little Jimmy Urine: <taps his forehead trying to make it stop pounding> i'm talking to
medicine in here!!!
Little Jimmy Urine: <rubs his eyes>
Kevin Neil: <looks toward the den> jimmy?
Kevin Neil: are you talking to..the medicine?
Little Jimmy Urine: <leans back in the chair letting his arms hang down>
Little Jimmy Urine: uhhhhhh......
Little Jimmy Urine: <can hear the phone beeping cuz it's dead>
Kevin Neil: <walks into the den standing in the doorway>
Little Jimmy Urine: 
Little Jimmy Urine: .o0(what did he say?)
Kevin Neil: hey...you alright?
Little Jimmy Urine: <rotates the chair to face kevin>
Little Jimmy Urine: no.
Little Jimmy Urine: i mean, yes.
Little Jimmy Urine: <turns back to face the medicines>
Kevin Neil: <stares, nodding>
Kevin Neil: just give em time to take effect
Kevin Neil: i'm sure it'll work
Little Jimmy Urine: <eyes lighten up> i'll be cured?
Kevin Neil: <nods> there's a chance
Little Jimmy Urine: <knowing good and well what the A-I-D-S stands for hoping for a
miricle>
Kevin Neil: with all that medicine you took...i'm sure ut's bound to go away
Little Jimmy Urine: <sniffs his nose> god, i hope so.....
Little Jimmy Urine: <whispers> for my sake
Kevin Neil: <kneels in front of him> yeah..i hope so too <looks up in his eyes>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks down at him, his eyes bloodshot still and watery from sneezing
and coughing his little lungs out>
Kevin Neil: <rubs on his hair> you'll be okay
Kevin Neil: <smiles>
Kevin Neil: <gets up>
Little Jimmy Urine: <wonders why kevin hasn't mentioned... what hank said...>
Kevin Neil: <moves to the doorway again, going to the bedroom to clean up the phone
mess>
Little Jimmy Urine: <gets up feeling high on the meds (medicine head!!) and wanders out
into the living room>
Little Jimmy Urine: <lays down on the couch throwing his arm over his face to block the
light>
Kevin Neil: <returns with the fixed phone (damn that things been thrown so much!) and
hangs it up, sighing>
Little Jimmy Urine: <hears>
Kevin Neil: <walks back in the living room, draping himself over the couch, hanging
there>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks out from under his arm> sup?
Kevin Neil: <looks down and smiles>
Kevin Neil: <maneuvers around to the front of the couch to sit, waiting for jimmy to
move>
Little Jimmy Urine: <slowly pulls his legs up>
Kevin Neil: <sits down, cupping his hands together and up against his lips, elbows on
knees>
Little Jimmy Urine: what's the matter?
Kevin Neil: <turns to look at jimmy> uh....
Little Jimmy Urine: <realizes that he shouldn't have asked>
Kevin Neil: o0( spit it out)
Kevin Neil: did you-
Kevin Neil: <hesitates, then chuckles>
Little Jimmy Urine: <lifts his arm from his face>
Kevin Neil: did you let hank fuck you......
Little Jimmy Urine: <sits up quickly and guilty like>
Little Jimmy Urine: hank!?
Kevin Neil: <nods>
Kevin Neil: yeah...
Kevin Neil: hank
Little Jimmy Urine: um, well... he... i was talking to him... and he ... was... well...
Little Jimmy Urine: coming on to me!
Little Jimmy Urine: he made me go outside with him.
Little Jimmy Urine: <nods>
Kevin Neil: <stares, his mouth agape>
Little Jimmy Urine: ... ...<looks at the floor>
Kevin Neil: <looks at the TV, lips quivering, eyes already beginning to water>
Little Jimmy Urine: <holds his hands up like he's blocking kevin's reaction> y-yes... i let
him.
Little Jimmy Urine: <flinches and turns away>
Kevin Neil: <looks at him> wh-....<voice trembles>
Little Jimmy Urine: but it got to a point where i felt uncomfortable and i wanted him to
stop but he didn't...
Little Jimmy Urine: i tripped out and... he threw me on my back...
Kevin Neil: <stares at him>
Kevin Neil: <holds his own face in his hands>
Little Jimmy Urine: it was like... he raped me... in a way...
Kevin Neil: <muffled from behind his hands> oh god...
Kevin Neil: <tears roll around his fingers>
Little Jimmy Urine: <closes his eyes> i'm... sorry....
Kevin Neil: <looks at him, still crying>
Kevin Neil: w-why...d-did you do that?
Little Jimmy Urine: ... ... i don't know...
Kevin Neil: <chokes on his tears>
Little Jimmy Urine: because... it felt good...
Little Jimmy Urine: <flinches again>
Kevin Neil: <gets up and runs to the bedroom, almost hiding from jimmy under the
covers>
Little Jimmy Urine: <stay seated on the couch>
Little Jimmy Urine: <whispers> it's okay kevin...
Little Jimmy Urine: <gets up and goes into the den grabbing the medicine and shoving it
into the garbage can>
Little Jimmy Urine: you wont have to be hurt by me much longer...
Kevin Neil: <cries on his sheets>
Kevin Neil: <a ball of kevin is under the comforter>
Kevin Neil: <soaks up his blankets>
Little Jimmy Urine: <goes back to the living room and grabs the bag of chips and heads to
the front door>
Little Jimmy Urine: <glances back at the bed room>
Kevin Neil: <still cries>
Kevin Neil: <pretty hard>
Little Jimmy Urine: i am what i am.
Little Jimmy Urine: <opens the door and steps out>
Kevin Neil: <looks out from under the covers>
Kevin Neil: <sniffs>
Little Jimmy Urine: <gets ino the elevator> just another little faggot with a problem,
always fucking around over someone elses hard on...
Little Jimmy Urine: <the doors close>
Kevin Neil: <makes his way to the head of the bed and lies on a pillow, curling up in a
ball>
Little Jimmy Urine: <suddenly slams his fist on the stop button and bursts into tears falling
to his knees>
Little Jimmy Urine: <hangs against the wall bawling>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sobs pulling at his shirt>
Little Jimmy Urine: <throws the bag of chips and pulls his knees up to his chest>
Little Jimmy Urine: <slams the back of his head against the wall and falls silent>
Little Jimmy Urine: <slowly stands up and hits the button again>
Little Jimmy Urine: <the doors open and jimmy steps out wiping his eyes>
Little Jimmy Urine: <walks outsdide>
Little Jimmy Urine: <is on the roof>
Little Jimmy Urine: <walks up to the ledge and takes a seat>
Little Jimmy Urine: <his feet dangling over>
Little Jimmy Urine: <leans forward letting his tears drop to the cement far below>
Little Jimmy Urine: <talks to himself> why do you always fuck up?
Little Jimmy Urine: you totally got what you deserved just like daddy said.
Little Jimmy Urine: it's a matter of days now. who's gonna cry at your funeral?
Little Jimmy Urine: who's gonna pay for it...?
Little Jimmy Urine: <places his hand over his face>
Kevin Neil: <continues to sob, drifting asleep>
Kevin Neil: <slips into a saddened twilight>
Little Jimmy Urine: <remembers the cop who arrested him> "one less AIDS infested fuck
on the streets..."
Little Jimmy Urine: <slowly stands up>
Little Jimmy Urine: <lines his feet up on the ledge>
Little Jimmy Urine: <stares down at the cars>
Little Jimmy Urine: <the wind blowing through his hair>
Kevin Neil: <eventually cries himself to sleep>
Little Jimmy Urine: ...pathetic.
Little Jimmy Urine: <lifts his arms out to the sides>
Little Jimmy Urine: <closes his eyes and throws his head back>
Little Jimmy Urine: <sides his left foot closer>
Little Jimmy Urine: <leans forward, his right foot slipping off the ledge>
Little Jimmy Urine: <his eyes shoot open as he can feel the wind shoot up under him>
Little Jimmy Urine: <a momentary feeling of flight>
Little Jimmy Urine: <spins around in mid air grabing the ledge only seconds after falling>
Little Jimmy Urine: <breathes hard>
Little Jimmy Urine: what the fuck am i doing!?
Little Jimmy Urine: <is hanging by his finger tips, he looks over his arm down at the cars
again>
Little Jimmy Urine: <closes his eyes tightly, a wind gust picks up under him>
Little Jimmy Urine: <is weak from hunger and illness>
Little Jimmy Urine: <thinks this plans of suicide over again>
Little Jimmy Urine: <looks back down, then up>
Little Jimmy Urine: <lip quivers... he looks back down again>
Little Jimmy Urine: <pulls his legs up under him and presses them against the wall>
Little Jimmy Urine: <calls out> self indulgence is the hardest habit to break!
Little Jimmy Urine: <kicks off of the ledge throwing his arms out to the sizes again like
lara>
Little Jimmy Urine: <closes his eyes as he plummits>