Cats 'n Kittens,
It's 18:15 on a Sunday, I'm slightly drunk on bourbon all by myself, and I just smoked my 20th cigarette of the day.
I'm listening to Kings of Nuthin and Masked Intruder and feeling... nothing at all. I might be crossing the line from depressive to sociopathic.
I'm pretty sure I'm done with giving a flying fuck about life. I'm sick of working and just want to be drunk or dead; one or the other.
Fuck it all, folks, fuck it all.
A'yuh,
J.R.
It's 18:15 on a Sunday, I'm slightly drunk on bourbon all by myself, and I just smoked my 20th cigarette of the day.
I'm listening to Kings of Nuthin and Masked Intruder and feeling... nothing at all. I might be crossing the line from depressive to sociopathic.
I'm pretty sure I'm done with giving a flying fuck about life. I'm sick of working and just want to be drunk or dead; one or the other.
Fuck it all, folks, fuck it all.
A'yuh,
J.R.