Aug 7, 2003
Two, Maybe Three
I started smoking again today. I should have known that smoking yesterday would halt my momentum and fuck everything up. I am deliberately not feeling guilty.
Working at the bar during the day is surreal. No one is here and I’m a little lonely but I’m dreading the minute anyone comes in. If anyone reads this today - 2538 Guadalupe - come in and have a cigarette with me. We could not feel guilty together.
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