i start a sober march month soon. get in your goodbyes while you can
lets see how much of this 40 of st ides i can chug before a conference call.
edit: i live in the ghetto and a middle-aged woman made a quip “damn that early” re: my purchase. comme ce comme ca. i close deals wasted yeah what up im a gangsta
one time she pulled the white curtains back to cover her torso, and twisted and turned dragging the cloth around with her until it looked like a wedding dress draped around her
when you say it out loud the first time yo u can’t take it back but eventually it falls on deaf ears when you say it too many times.
any time you go somewhere you leave something behind
gonna buy 2 40s at 2pm on a tuesday afternoon. #bed-stuy livin’
my hand is healing but my heart isn’t