I'm in a mood for you...
And running away.
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I've been up for three hours. It's 5 in the am. I've made the appropriate calls, talked with family. I've accepted defeat. I have clothes in garbage bags, just waiting for the move. Listening to mid-90s REM. Smoking my supposed 17th last cig. The half full case of Yuengling still in the fridge. Sometimes it's just the scenery that changes. For all I know this might as well be 2001 instead of 2011.
Only difference would be location and the women in-between.
Well, I do have a pretty comfortable couch. It's the little things.
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I've been up for three hours. It's 5 in the am. I've made the appropriate calls, talked with family. I've accepted defeat. I have clothes in garbage bags, just waiting for the move. Listening to mid-90s REM. Smoking my supposed 17th last cig. The half full case of Yuengling still in the fridge. Sometimes it's just the scenery that changes. For all I know this might as well be 2001 instead of 2011.
Only difference would be location and the women in-between.
Well, I do have a pretty comfortable couch. It's the little things.
posted by jersn at 4:53 AM
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