whiskey and rootbeer.

[shh_listen]

it's fucking 12:19am and I'm drinking by myself in my living room. my parents are in bed. my little brother is in bed. Matt's out. Shannon's far away probably being awed and amazed by all the little things y'know. sidewalks streetlamps art bullshit wine cheese napkins

Comments

Hahahahaaa

[anonymous]

Man, your jokes are like, soooo funny.

Wow

[anonymous]

Tell the thing that crawled up your ass and died to exit immediately with your next shit.

[boring_lauren]

Nah, you'd still be miserable ,but then you'd only have country and old people to comfort you. Not even a smoke to ease the edge.

Welcome to life, sometimes it tells you to bend over and take it the ass dry.

Christmas break will be like a breath of air. At least that's what i'm hoping for.
Here's to continue to inhale the bad stuff and talking, cause we've always been good at that.
Even if you don't give a fuck, I refuse to be offended.
Beotch.
Team lives on.