taking the farm

Note: running home after one pint, two bottles and one cigarette (I know, I know) makes for an interesting experience. Your legs don't feel attached to your body and so you are flying through the air and singing "You seem a little on the high side, disconnected from me, been a little to anxious and a little too sweet" at the top of your lungs and you are flying flying flying for real this time and he didn't text you and you suddenly know he never will so you just keep on running faster and remember how he was always a little too anxious and a little too sweet.