11:52PM
In a hookah bar
Drunk
Writing from the heart
On an old couch
Made of leather
In a room filled with smoke
I don't wanna stop drinking
But I'm gonna regret it tomorrow
If I don't
Oh well
****
Dec 28, 2012
Dec 28, 2012 at 10:27 PM UTC
11:52PM
In a hookah bar
Drunk
Writing from the heart
On an old couch
Made of leather
In a room filled with smoke
I don't wanna stop drinking
But I'm gonna regret it tomorrow
If I don't
Oh well
****
Yeah I was/am drunk. Legitimately. It's 1:30 AM. Just got home and writing this note after the fact.
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