in my drunken debaucherous state, that cup of water seemed to go on forever. chewed my cheek and thought about it all for a moment. getting bored with that, I got up and beelined to…no where. I have a habit of looking like I have very important places to go, but this is a lie. many things I do are lies. (beware, dear reader.)
so I was drinking the water, I was getting up, I was going places, man. I was going places!
you can tell I was young.
there comes a time when you realize no matter where you go, it’s all the same fucking place.
I am the force.