I woke up to the morning with the bright sun cutting through my blinds. He tried to fix the problem a week ago by hanging up my Persian scarves, but I need those for the wind. I took them down.
I could feel the thickness of the black and mild in my mouth and the lingering alcohol from the pub down the street. Last night was a dark one.
My eyes are puffy from the beating of my own head.
I'm sorry for the things I've done.
Today there is an offbeat.
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The best freshly squeezed OJ. I drink it in 2 seconds flat. It's stupid.
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Denim Days: Levi Strauss jacket. Vans men's flannel. Lucky Brand triumph graphic T. The best blue jeans I've ever bought, Doc Martens.
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