work is the curse of the drinking classes

Friday, January 23, 2009

when


somedays, i wish for a disaster of biblical proportions to happen.
whether it be me or to everybody, i dont care. just something so bad, i find i got nowhere to go and nothing to lose.

but a suitcase of clothes

a carton of cigarettes and a bic lighter would be nice too.

then.
wander.

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