Lovers

December 27, 2010

I feel so clean and refreshed. Sleeping in an unknown human beings bed last night with a pink t-shirt I borrowed from a Wale man. The sweet nothings of alcohol and intoxication, tangent off this earth- talking to people I would usually judge, moving the muscles in your body with traces of vodka and redbull running through the blood, your hormones running a muck.

Coming home and just hearing your biological owner shouting and spitting.
Life.

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