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September 29, 2004
- 7:11 a.m.
in my head, the phone rang and then i realized that i was drunk am drunk - drunk people always write about how they are drunk its stupid - but i still have my inhibitions and control of my bowels. the shower will feel good and bad same with the bed. i'll pretend i am on the high seas towards the southern cross. - that reminds me of being invisible -when i'm alone, i am- - how quite quite quite existential of me. can't say that i'm proud. can't say that i'm humble. - so, yeah. i'm drunk.
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