Saturday, November 6, 2010

Open your eyes... Everything in life's for sale.

Woke up to Coldplay ringing in my ear.
The smell of cigarettes, cheap rye and instant coffee.
My pants off, dignity intact.
Home alone. No pooch to comfort me.
That was this morning.

Tonight....
well at least tonight I'm listening to better music.

And Wicket's here.


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