the bulls
the bears
the killer bees
walloped by the massive hand
the human slingshot
human slingshot with roller skates
red rocket between my legs Wile E. Coyote style as I soar over a pond
bungee cord porta potty
rent-a-car demolition derby
swimming with sharks
snakes
tasers
white knuckling it through an all-nighter for fear of a prank
a random projectile blasted at my nuts
fuck it—the fart mask too
I’d endure it all
to not be in this theater alone
for a group I could call my friends
buddies to embrace
to grow old with
silver-haired on the silver screen
like Johnny Knoxville,
Steve-O
and crew