Monday, March 25, 2013

Tequila diary.

Enjoying some Amanda Palmer, drinking much like a fish would.
Why? I don't quite know. I just know I enjoy this intimate downtime with myself.
Spending quality time with a great friend, and my brother. Happy? Yes, of course.
Thinking? When aren't I?... Silly question. Never quiet.
Too many cigarettes, regret in the morning.... Maybe not. I just don't usually ever not regret my previous night.
Questioning myself? Yes, yes I am. Love, life, music... Complications.

I'm thirsty so I delve deeper.
Do you ever delve deeper? I do.
Too often.
Not enough.
Just enough maybe.
We are living aren't we?
Crutches and all.

Vulnerable, bring on the life critiques, or perhaps you relate with me?
Fifty fifty would be okay, just cause I know I'm strange.

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