looking at bottle caps.
Bottle caps are lying on the ground in front of me.
They shine a dull muted sort of lustre.
As if they know something hidden from me.
Wiser than I could ever be.
Telling stories of past inebriations.
Stories of heart break stories of violence.
Bottle caps still smell like liquor inside.
Bottle caps are vile.
o h / m y / f u c k i n g / g o d.
i / a m / a / f u c k i n g / l a u g h / r i o t ! !
anyhow, i went up to orlando to see tina yesterday.
it was a jolly time.
the ride home was terrifying
because when you don't know what you're doing short cuts aren't allowed.
i swear we circled the middle of the state for two hours.
not one care on the road that was opposite us.
until we came across a gas station that i knew.
wow, scary effen times.
so i'm going to take a shower now.'
not that i'm a dirty bitch, but i didn't get home till about 5 am.
so i just recently woke up.
They shine a dull muted sort of lustre.
As if they know something hidden from me.
Wiser than I could ever be.
Telling stories of past inebriations.
Stories of heart break stories of violence.
Bottle caps still smell like liquor inside.
Bottle caps are vile.
o h / m y / f u c k i n g / g o d.
i / a m / a / f u c k i n g / l a u g h / r i o t ! !
anyhow, i went up to orlando to see tina yesterday.
it was a jolly time.
the ride home was terrifying
because when you don't know what you're doing short cuts aren't allowed.
i swear we circled the middle of the state for two hours.
not one care on the road that was opposite us.
until we came across a gas station that i knew.
wow, scary effen times.
so i'm going to take a shower now.'
not that i'm a dirty bitch, but i didn't get home till about 5 am.
so i just recently woke up.