lonesomeness

[rannilt]

Tonight has turned into tomorrow: it is 3:17 AM. The birds haven't started singing yet, but the taxis have stopped taking drunk people home from the bar via my street, so the air is unrent. I got up to listen to an online sermon. The night feels unholy, tonight, and I am trying to stave off my demons

Comments

[angrke]

perhaps the issue is that you were drinking "wind" (Try wine sometime,, you can get waaay more than two glasses of that before you feel guilty ;) )

[rannilt]

lol...yeah, you're probably right. Wind and wine are very different things, for being only one letter apart in alphabet.

They found the dude, but he lost his job.

I did that thing about the cheque today.