Piecing things together...
Waking up at 9:00 am not knowing when I went to sleep. Drank too much, thought to little. Took some shots, smoked some smokes, drove around a little, thought of you. I love my black curtains-they simulate night. I found some memories yesterday, I would have prefered not to. Played with matches, burned a little. Framed a "Dear John" letter, hung it on my wall. Went to the casino- what I planned on losing, I lost. It worked out well. So goes another one, my daily routine.
*Savvy*
*Savvy*