i'm crawling into bed thinking, it can't get any worse, the day is over and i find out the literary world has lost a dear friend I have lost a dear friend
tonight is for flo tonight is for weekends in tally for 32ozs. of the champagne of beers for watching Ghost Ship and The Ring when too fucked up for either for drinking in my dad's empty apartment and smoking when too drunk to realize i shouldn't with my asthma tonight is for flo