May 2009
1 post
Headlights
I smoke like this, and drink coffee like I usually do. It’s times like these that make me want to grow a beard, or pretend like I have forty thousand in my savings account. It’s fun at first, but when you get used to day-dreaming like this at night, it sometimes becomes depressing, even funny.
It’s this usual combination of nicotine and caffeine that either makes me sleepy or...