I just wanted to sleep in someone else's bed and pretend that I knew them well enough to deserve it.
In the morning I woke up next to my unfolded clean clothes, in the sleeping bag that's come to represent my transience, my hang over a reminder of my desperation.
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Unfolded clean clothes that probably smell of fabric softener shouldn't give you a feeling of desperation!! And the hangover should probably be a reminder of all the fun you had the night before! *wink**wink*
When you can't afford fabric softener and they're still a bit damp because drying it any longer is too expensive, then they end up with a sort of bachelor's musk.
And one most of the night was spent half passed out in various locations (Bus stop, alley way, second story hardwood floor), and the rest of it was spent wanting to get there, I'm not so sure how much time there was to have fun in there.
huh well sometimes just passing out is good enough...i`d be a happy camper if i passed out all day tomorrow!!
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