Sunday, July 8, 2007

I like books more than people; they don't leave

I miss the simplier times
When I used to save up money for beany babies
not drugs, alcohol, and cigarettes
which is what I save and scrounge for
the chance to forget for just 2 seconds just how wonderfully fucked up everything is

my dad's drinking again
he was drunk yesterday
and kayla was over
it was embaressing he was trying to talk to us
but he was incoherently babbling

I don't know
I have to get out of here
I'm just lucky he wasn't violent

I have to get out of here

whoever invented cigarettes, I owe you a big one.

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