meh

I feel like my guts are splattered on the concrete. I take another drag on my cigarette and wince as the smoke licks at my raw throat. I’m leaving the party now because it’s 8am and I’ve sobered up and realised that there is no one here that I know or particularly care to know. The fact that I apparently slept in my boots and my teeth are ( Read more... )

Enforced Christmas hats at work should be outlawed.