accidental coherency

some of the words thrown at the wall adhere.

25 November 2019

tfw

as soon as I walked in.
her face - what's wrong?
I'm pregnant and I have to have an abortion.
and the old instincts kicked in -
I HAVE PILLS THAT I HID FROM THE BLUES MUSICIAN BUT THIS IS A WORTHY CAUSE
DO YOU NEED A RIDE
DO YOU NEED MONEY
it's never my baby, either

Posted by russell at 11/25/2019 12:45:00 PM No comments:
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