The stars were amazing, even trapped between soft seats and stiffs. I smoked too much this weekend, and my throat is taking revenge on the rest of my body. A work party, an open bar and a city wide trek amounted in a blurred flash of events. Old friends, angry douchebags and a lot of terrible weather. From the snow and ice to the rainy thaw this is a reflection of my soul's current outpost. Graffiti, fresh on a newly installed bench and the same tags litter the neighborhood. What is new, what is new? This is all so desolate. blaaahh. work comes to early on a Monday. see you then.
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