vagabond

about to be unemployed with cash in my account. tempted to up and leave. tom left and i wish i were with him.

these sentences are fragmented but i got pills in my body and a metallic taste in my mouth. it's so cold anymore and it doesn't seem to stop raining. sleep and call in, sleep and go, sleep and feel like shit, but you're still happy, you're still unafraid.

i got time, money, and looks on my side. here's flipping the world off today.