I don't know where
Apr. 16th, 2002 11:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireWhat I love about my bathroom is the window, inbetween the closet door and the bath. I can hang out my window and smoke, as I so rarely did when I was a kid. The day my mom wanted to kick me out of the house, I remember smoking in the bath tub and getting so sick that I threw up when my father came by the house.
But anyways. I can smoke in my bathroom on the sly, because we really ought not to be smoking in the apartment and all. It occured to me this morning, takiong a frozen packet of cigarettes and tapping them on the inside of my wrist while I read the news.
I have so much to do. This is the last day I can give myself to be restless and undone. Storm's coming, like the green skies and the wind I know so well.
But anyways. I can smoke in my bathroom on the sly, because we really ought not to be smoking in the apartment and all. It occured to me this morning, takiong a frozen packet of cigarettes and tapping them on the inside of my wrist while I read the news.
I have so much to do. This is the last day I can give myself to be restless and undone. Storm's coming, like the green skies and the wind I know so well.