Monday, November 29

I prefer the mornings now. It's much more lucid and easier to shut out. I have nothing to say. Nothing that you can word out atleast. Good. Much better this way. Nothing would matter now. This must be what the 'I' feels like. Cold fingers. Smooth planes. Shiny tabletop. Perfect.
No one to share it with ?
Probably perfect because of that fact.
Alcohol is just a misunderstood vitamin - PGW
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