smoke for smoke


Friday, October 03, 2003

I chugged a lot of Pepsi Vanilla tonight. A damn lot. I feel like a bloated dead cow. The kind you see in old World War II photos with the bodies scattered all around and lots of paper everywhere. ID leaflets and small pocket photographs of the machine gun squad looking like a football group snapshot only in football you don't end up lying cold on the damp ground with three bullets in your chest surrounded by bloated oxen. I think I need some more Pepsi Vanilla.