Monday, November 12, 2012

Over thinking, under thinking

Sometimes I'm not sure if I think things through. Here I am in the lobby of a bar, drinking bad gin before bracing an unfamiliar city. I've been here before but a lifetime ago. The rain has made the sky dark and the headlights are shining on the puddles. I had plans to do a million things, but now....it all seems so awkward and lonely going solo. Gosh that sounded terrible. It's not. Just weird. And it is another day tomorrow, just like any other day. Fuck it. Get me a cab and take me to the hip tapas bar. Tomorrow I'll bring you proof that I did venture out into the big wide world.

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