MattxMello: W O R T HI light the cigarette between my lips before returning the lighter to the pocket of my vest that lay forlornly beside me on the sofa. This was, what?...my sixth in the past two hours? Thats three per hour, one every ten minutes
I shake my head. Damn it. I hate being so A.D.D. I cant even look at my shoes for five minutes before my mind wanders off to something totally unrelated
I guess thats whats happening now. Except for the fact that whenever my mind happens to wander off its destination is painfully predictable.Ill give you a hint.Its blonde, viscous, and it rhymes with jello.
And if it doesnt stop screaming in the next room over I am going to throw myself out the goddamn window.Calm down. Breathe. In through the nose out through the mouth. Breathe
.I wonder what Ill be cooking for dinner? Its not like hell be trying to cook any time soon.Aw damn it. Not again. I thump the palm of