light me up that cigarette and i’ll strap shoes on my feet
I started smoking when I was twelve, sneaking parliament lights out of my friend’s mother’s pack. We’d go in his garage and listen to music and smoke until we felt dizzy, often inhaling so fast the...
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I skipped work today. I wasn’t on the schedule but I was going to go in and drive anyways. But when I woke up at eleven with only a couple of hours before I was supposed to go in, I said fuck it. So...
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I overslept today. Or rather I should just say that I slept. I didn’t oversleep, unless you want to count work, which while I had planned on going in around four this afternoon, just wasn’t going to...
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