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stange places i find myself in when i am too terribly drunk to properly find my way out the door. who am i waiting for? i'm in a strange household (my host has since fallen asleep) and what am i to do?
take my bike home? it is light, and i don't fear the darkness of this neighborhood anymore. the light means the feinds have gotten their fix and the choloes have all gotten their hoes (as if a girl in suspencers and knickers would be otherwise).
but, i do feel feel strange here nonetheless
so i sleep here or do i leave as "elegantly" as i came?
am i not insane? can't the insane do as the insane please?
and why is the world so so very small?
take my bike home? it is light, and i don't fear the darkness of this neighborhood anymore. the light means the feinds have gotten their fix and the choloes have all gotten their hoes (as if a girl in suspencers and knickers would be otherwise).
but, i do feel feel strange here nonetheless
so i sleep here or do i leave as "elegantly" as i came?
am i not insane? can't the insane do as the insane please?
and why is the world so so very small?