So I’ve been napping and indulging on some Cookies and Cream ice cream all day long while watching ‘The Umbrella Academy’. After that I smoked some shit up while listening to Panic! at the Disco’s, ‘New Perspective’ on repeat.
I wonder if this is what a broken heart feels like?
There was a knock on my bedroom door while I was taking a hit and I heard my Mom calling out my name from the other side.
“Er, yeah?” I mumbled my words out.
“It’s Mom, can you open the door?”
Shit.
I dusted myself warily and opened the door. Turns out she needed some cash and while I can see her brain sensing I had just taken a puff (my Mom can’t stand anyone who smokes), she held her tongue as it is probably impolite to chastice someone who is about to hand you money, lol.
Sometimes I hate myself.
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- Someone once asked, “Why do you love music so much?” I replied, “Because it’s the only thing that stays when everything and everyone is gone.”
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