The Bullshit Series: Resifting the Bullshit

...Reasoning got wind that Substance
was recently  spotted in a nightclub
and occupying an apartment in a well
known shady area  way across the other
side of town.

She decided that until she knew for sure,
that she'd keep quiet about it, so as not
to  have Questions giving her the third
degree on how and when  she learned of
his whereabouts.

Knowing he wasn't very pleased with his
'former' friend  she reasoned it was the
best approach.

Questions,  though was quite perceptive,
and when he gazed at Reasoning in eyes
he knew right away they held stories that
he could only imagine, of course that made
him feel insane inside because questions
always tormented him when there seemed
to be no logical answers anywhere.

"Wonder what's running through her head
THIS TIME"  he thought unnervingly to himself.

It was a week ago to the very day, Substance had
what he felt was the most despicable event to happen
to him in quite some time. Recalling the mess he got
caught up in at a fairly popular club all because of his
shaky alliance with Bullshit. Whom as he used to tell
everyone he knew that,  "Bullshit will take a mofo for
a ride, and had no scruples about doing it either."

He made him think more intensely about where he
was headed in life and more importantly who did
he want to entrust with helping him get there?
Then 'she' appeared in his closed eye...

Reasoning, she was someone he felt would
always give him a reason to smile.

Problem with that though, according to
a conversation he once had with this dude
he met called Expectation is she was already
another's significant other.

Life just seemed to twist him in
too many knots, far too ofen he fumed to
himself, while staring into the blue of morn.

At that very moment Bullshit was coming
up the block, and along with him was two
figures that were all too familiar to him,
Krunch and Munch.

"Oh Damn!" Substance huffed,
"I really ain't trying to deal with no Bullshit today... !