That's older than my brother . I handwashed my good long sleeved shirt and a pair of boxers. I'm very happy. I was stood up. I went out and got drunk alone.
Life smells like vomit.
I am waking up at seven tomorrow to fly home. Chicago smells like vomit. There's no one I want to fuck or see. Their heads are too big or too small. I can't even remember what Kim looks like, but I feel bad.