Old Old Fashioned
Monday, 19 July 2010
OneHundred And SixtyTwo
One More Drink Before We Go.
It's not a waste.
It's an experience to be that way.
Waking Up,
I don't know where anything is.
My watch and My dignity.
Dirty Bed Hair,
and
Dark Bright Eyes.
EveryOne seems to have Lost it.
Haha.
Especially You.
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