December 2011
1 post
Something About Us
Drunk again. The question only remained as to where the fuck I managed to end up since the last sliver of sobriety was washed away by the sips of rum, which I cleverly chased with wine. Can I actually fathom the meager strength required to actually remembered when this blur of a so-called life spiraled this far out. I felt tha answer was so fucking obvious- Hell-fucking-no, so here I am still...