Get up on this Wisconsin death trip

Nov 24, 2001 15:18

Last night was last night. And I'm going to forget it, you see my selective memory needs a workout. It's not like, well, it's not like anything. I'm just frustrated, tired and frustrated. Despite $50 I'm left without a hangover, without a happy ending. My legs ache and I could do with a weeks worth of sleep. But there's an untorn corner to this raggedy silver lining, I've been reminded about how it is here. How I don't want it. How I've never really wanted it.
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