"Broken bottle," some guy said. I stepped off the last step outside the skeeziest bar on St. Laurent.Duh.
Then I slipped on the hard pack.
"Just the person I've been looking for," I was in the bathroom looking in the mirror. It's funny when someone you're thinking about shows up in your own eyes.
Most nights, I sleep alone in a four bedroom apartment.
2 comments:
thats so lonely if you're sleeping in a big apartment, maybe you should try to get some roomies to hang out with
i don't agree with that invalid comment, but your gumption in accepting it is admirable.
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