A good man is hard to find
i witnessed three hours of sunlight today.
i haven't washed my jeans in a month.
the stench of cigarettes and waffle and steak lingers in my coat.
i haven't been outside yet today.
*my favorite memories from yesterday night:
watching the end of haleys cigarette as she took a piss in the middle of a moonlit field.
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my favorite memory would have to be hearing matisyahu, that quite possibly made my year.
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