reminds me of my grandparents,
who did not go to church to hear music drunk.
it's cold in my apartment,
another of the joys of living in a cheap place.
sometimes you have no say.
and I am too harsh on people.
and would give another chance if it was asked for.
I've discovered that most people would be no where without second chances.
tonight I am getting shitcanned.
just to see what happens,
me and my partner in crime.
i keep my eyes on the prize,
the prize being good times,
and making life not about what we need to do
but what we feel like doing.
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