Friday night. I should be someplace else but I didn't feel like flying away this weekend. Or did I? I was torn till the very last minute, booking a ticket and then thinking things over. I'm not gonna get smashed this weekend. I'm not gonna be half-dead on Monday morning. I want to chill. On the other hand, I'm not gonna see friends. Any friends, for that matter.
Plans, plans.
Than a phone rings and it really doesn't matter that I missed the plane. Temptation is everywhere. I just need to think things over.
1 comment:
You should probably chill!
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