eyepatchless

I just moved again, not used to this suburb thing. I figured they come out and say hi to me, instead they stand and stare through their front curtains with their arms crossed. No time to care about that.
Still dragging around the city as a loner on the nights no one else social seems to be out. Enjoying my time nonetheless.
I've run into people who swear they've met me before, I no I have never met them, maybe in a past life.
$700 - to fix my car
$19.99 - for a bottle of Tullamore Dew
priceless-climbing around.
Drunken post now ends, there's no excuse for getting nostalgic about a clever marketing scheme by VISA, or whoever thought that shit up.