Had three beers at 5 p.m. and passed out in the park around 7 p.m. Woke up half past midnight, a blade of grass in my nostril. Walked home, wondering if cracks in the pavement happen over years or in a blink. I’m sure it’s a gradual thing, but I want to believe it happens suddenly, like a balloon bursting. I craved spaghetti and meatballs, but not enough to deal with the whole going-to-the-store thing.




Didn’t even think about live music. Not once.


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Had three beers at 5 p.m. and passed out in the park around 7 p.m. Woke up half past midnight, a blade of grass in my nostril. Walked home, wondering if cracks in the pavement happen over years or in a blink. I’m sure it’s a gradual thing, but I want to believe it happens suddenly, like a balloon bursting. I craved spaghetti and meatballs, but not enough to deal with the whole going-to-the-store thing.

Didn’t even think about live music. Not once.

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