Dammit

It’s about ten til midnight, and all I want to do is pour myself a glass of Scotch and re-read old poems. Right now, I could stay up another 2-3 hours, re-reading stuff. But I know tomorrow is a big work day, and I should head to sleep.

Some days, I just hate acting like a grown-up.

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