Monday afternoon, and I'm feeling a bit like I'm 16 again, listening to that old blink-182 album. Found a five dollar bill in an old jacket pocket earlier. Small win, but it felt like striking gold for a second. Now if only I could find a good coffee that doesn't taste like burnt tires.
Monday afternoon, and I'm feeling a bit like I'm 16 again, listening to that old blink-182 album. Found a five dollar bill in an old jacket pocket earlier. Small win, but it felt like striking gold for a second. Now if only I could find a good coffee that doesn't taste like burnt tires.
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