dear sometimes you can just tell diary,
it is the taste of the air. maybe. or the way the stars are. maybe. or the way the sun is. maybe. or the way the birds chirp. prolly. i dunno. but i can always tell what shift of a day it is without even counting the days. like i give a damn. LIKE I GIVE A DAMN. fuck. fuck me. fuck me in the ass. hum. true grit. it's a safe day. while that is always something to look forward to, what i look forward to the most is the day tick meets the tock and the farmer climbs up the clock and it strikes forty one and the shits all done and then we can all get high. big sigh. no lie. do or die. baked or fried. nothing but a five thousand dollar reward. everything is all getting dark. he's gone. poor kid. i owed him five bucks.
it is the taste of the air. maybe. or the way the stars are. maybe. or the way the sun is. maybe. or the way the birds chirp. prolly. i dunno. but i can always tell what shift of a day it is without even counting the days. like i give a damn. LIKE I GIVE A DAMN. fuck. fuck me. fuck me in the ass. hum. true grit. it's a safe day. while that is always something to look forward to, what i look forward to the most is the day tick meets the tock and the farmer climbs up the clock and it strikes forty one and the shits all done and then we can all get high. big sigh. no lie. do or die. baked or fried. nothing but a five thousand dollar reward. everything is all getting dark. he's gone. poor kid. i owed him five bucks.