Two of my faves.
Spags then the Slug tonight for food and cocktails and welcoming Rosie back into to bosom of the Northeast. It's going to be all kinds of LOVELY. I'll wear my birdies playsuit. I wore it to Powerhouse on Monday and was too much of a flirt with the lesbians.
I've had a text today that makes me cringe and I'm not sure I want to text back. I should nip it in the bud but it's SO funny.
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"I know that we don't talk as much, but I still hear your ghost in these old punk rock clubs.
Come on, write me a song. Give me something to trust.
Just promise you won't let it be just the keys that you touch.
My heart heavy still, the doctor's prescribed me these pills.
But I know I'm not crazy, I've just lost my will.
So why am I, why am I taking them still?"