being vertical makes my head hurt

Aug 04, 2004 11:52

Memory seeping out of the fog of ciggarettes and alcohol. I woke up in your bed clueless and alone. "where am i" came first, and logically so. I quickly gained some sense of placement standing upright your brick walled basement. "oohhhhhh" i whispered to myself, things were beginning to make a bit of sense...

more to come as soon as i get these walls to stop their incessant spinning...

eyeheartwhiskeyshots
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