Because I don't have stamps
I wrote this to you a few days ago.
Hey girl, Hey
As I'm writing this to you, I'm sitting in the Toronto VIA station- nice and wine drunk. I decided to treat myself to a water bottle of white wine I found in the fridge. Brings me back to my highschool days. I haven't taken off my headphones since I've gotten into the city. Usually I do. Usually I take them off as soon as I get off the train, incase some crazies want to talk to me and I for some reason reply. But, not today. Today I feel like I can do anything with them on. I feel familiar enough with this city now, that it doesn't matter to me that I have lost one of my senses.
The other day, an old man came up to ME and asked ME where the subway was. I could confidently tell him that he was to walk down 2 blocks, hang a right then left and go through the doors. I can confidently tell you that he found the subway. The point of this stupid letter is to tell you that I think I've found my home away from home, and that your hot ass should be here with me. But really, I'm glad you've found your home away from home in Montreal. I'm boiling hot and I'm sure my cheeks are flushed and red I think I need a cigarette. I love you, see you soon mama.
I wrote this to you a few days ago.
Hey girl, Hey
As I'm writing this to you, I'm sitting in the Toronto VIA station- nice and wine drunk. I decided to treat myself to a water bottle of white wine I found in the fridge. Brings me back to my highschool days. I haven't taken off my headphones since I've gotten into the city. Usually I do. Usually I take them off as soon as I get off the train, incase some crazies want to talk to me and I for some reason reply. But, not today. Today I feel like I can do anything with them on. I feel familiar enough with this city now, that it doesn't matter to me that I have lost one of my senses.
The other day, an old man came up to ME and asked ME where the subway was. I could confidently tell him that he was to walk down 2 blocks, hang a right then left and go through the doors. I can confidently tell you that he found the subway. The point of this stupid letter is to tell you that I think I've found my home away from home, and that your hot ass should be here with me. But really, I'm glad you've found your home away from home in Montreal. I'm boiling hot and I'm sure my cheeks are flushed and red I think I need a cigarette. I love you, see you soon mama.
1 comment:
hahah "i can confidently tell you that he found the subway"
good for you neens! you own the city now
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