21.08.13 | 12:44 am

well, i've drunk nearly 1.5L of wine and you called me on your way home, and then after you ate your dinner, and then once you got home in order to say goodnight.

i think i have heartburn.

you say, have i told you what is happening in late october/early november? and i say no because at this point i don't remember and you say i'm coming back to kentucky! that means we have to hang out.

i'm just gonna drink myself into oblivion.

not really.

actually all i seem to want to do is talk to you on the phone and listen to the mountain goats and hope to hell my back doesn't ache in the morning.

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