A worn out cheap Roundtree And York cotton sweater and Tazmanian Devil sleeping pants.
What I'm wearing.
Coffee.
What I'm drinking.
Lunch? Baby carrots with avocado ranch dressing.
Rainy days with rolling thunder are still the only days when even though I won't admit I get lonely, it would be nice if I don't have to have someone to hang out with to have someone to hang out with.
Did that make sense?
Still can't get UB40's cover of Red Red Wine out of my mind and I'm about to go crazy- it's been days now.
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