it's tight around my neck like 13 loops, rafter, and apple box
Somewhere between thinking and falling asleep last night I heard a man yelling out front of The Buffet. He yelled as a car sped away and I could tell from his voice that he was fat and white and from his location and the hour that he was shit-faced. "You! You come back here!" and that's all. Summer's going to blow.
I barely chipped a tooth last night and I don't know what from. Before that I got a speeding ticket. I don't plan on paying it, as I will probably only be in Arizona for another month of my life. There's also the perk of being able to say, "yeah, I can't go back to Arizona...I'm wanted there."
I barely chipped a tooth last night and I don't know what from. Before that I got a speeding ticket. I don't plan on paying it, as I will probably only be in Arizona for another month of my life. There's also the perk of being able to say, "yeah, I can't go back to Arizona...I'm wanted there."