overcast sky, hung over head, happy heart, for now.
I just doodled half a giraffe ass.
Then gave up and threw it in the fridge.
last night was full of fun.
I am paying for it today.
too much malt liquor.
not enough kisses.
want to write but can't.
Unproductively, I wish.
for more wishes.
a smaller head at the moment.
more memories.
a bed and bottle and the tv.
it is 2:19pm on a weird Wednesday.
rain has arrived with petrichor.
I can still smell her.