topic 128 Comfort

May 31, 2006 11:16

Tequila. I don't care about the salt and lime, really. Body shots require it though, seriously. Good weed. None of that dry shit that they keep trying to import over to Neptune and up the price for. The hydro the college kids make in their dorm rooms is my preference. Vodka on the rocks. Jello shots. Jack Daniels, baby. Veronica's laugh. Duncan's smile. Mr. Mars tone of voice when he says my name. Lilly's old letters to me that I never managed to throw away. The feel of a cold wash cloth on my forehead after I've indulged in the first things I mentioned in this update. Sleep without nightmares. Pancakes with fresh maple syrup and a side of bacon. Knowing that I'm never going to have to deal with the monster under my bed anymore because he's no longer a threat. Let's just stick with tequila. Jose Cuervo will be my best friend this summer. Maybe I should host a party and make body shots a requirement. Can't think of a better way to ring in the summer after graduation. Well. Maybe tequila body shots in Cancun. Now that is a plan.
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