Tuesday, December 20, 2011

It's not worth mentioning

We were outside the bar, sitting in the car having an argument.
I don't remember what she was saying to me but it smelled like High Life and Parliaments.

She was always so pretty, like Classic movie star pretty.

Then she put a cigarette out on my cheek.

I should have been paying attention but I was thinking about how I was going to leave her chained to a light pole in a few days.

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