On the wagon again, aiming for 7 days this time.
Feeling quite literally awful this Monday night.
Drinking green tea with vitamin C,
Instead of that rotgut vodka, turns my insides green!
I have two cigarettes left, in my wet, crumpled up packet!
I could probably roll a few more, if I find that sour tobaccy!
I’m gonna go smoke one now, come to think of it,
which I do.
*Back In 5 Minutes*
Ah, I needed that, that felt good.
Bluish grey smoke seeps into the room!
Damnit, there must be a crack in the door jamb.
Ah, nevermind, I’ll fix it some other time.
I’ve got no caulk.
Now there’s a sentence I don’t think I’ve uttered before,
Here’s another one,
“Red flutes taste unnervingly of rum”.
Lacking sleep, money, and I’ve not a single friend,
not ideal, but I shall carry on, and carry things in my trendy jeans
Youtube is my one true love at times like these,
listening to classic O&A radio funnies!
There will be monies I’ll come into in the next 3 weeks.
Legally obtained of course! How could you even ask!? Jeeez!
Saving those monies up will be my mission,
I shall not waste them on a boozy remission!
I just had me some vegemite on toast.
B Vitamins up the wazoo!
As Australian as a fighting Kangaroo!
Can’t wait for my morning roast, good night peeps.
(coffee not weed).