Jul 07, 2006 17:09
there's that moment in the middle of any occurence that feels like falling that moment of "holy shit there's nothing beneath my feet & i'm not sure how or where or when i'll land..."
& for some reason you feel it more whenever love or money are concerned.
I Haven't Had A Cigarette In 7.5 Hours!
i'm freaking out a bit here i apologize.
anyways, yes, i've paid & confirmed location & travel in chi-town (eep) & yes i can tell you i arrive via train at union station at 3:55 pm on july 28th nope i can't tell you where the event is going to be & yes i need a cigarette... i went outside a couple times with my coffee to take a fake smoke break...i flicked my bic & cooed at the cats & read my magazine but i've had enough of that shit. give me a smokie. i don't care if they're horrible & bad & stinky. i like 'em... i need one...
back to the endless correspondence.
kiss kiss