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May 9, 2002
I saw all y’all heading into my favorite no-name bar on this night in your size 0 tank dresses and strappy heels accompanied by your overweight balding financiers who’ll foot your bill while you work the room of mirrors pretending to get drunker than you really are from a single cosmopolitan and air kissing the auras of fellow stick women but goddamn y’all are high and mighty with your gym memberships and Audi’s and Prada slings you are going straight to the top uh uh don’t stop onetime you was tiny pigtailed angels playing in the dirt picking momma flowers.