Wine nights are for the lonely
for the lonely to gather
for the lonely to ponder an alternate world
in which they have a companion
or apartment larger than their current residence
or five year plans absent of labor
I love wine nights.
Wine nights are the winding screw on a Jack-in-the-box going backward
soothingly miserable
my fondest type of drunk; loopy, then asleep
Wine nights are for the old and wrinkly
kidding.
the old and wrinkly have husbands
wine nights
pathetic, right?
fuck wine nights
i'm going to sleep..
SOBER