Instant Vintage

Everything is old again, yet everything is new. And here we are again, for the first time.

Its a late night, an early morning. The sun should be up soon and I'm trying to hide from it. But I can't get back to sleep. Its not insomnia; my brain never shuts up.

This is the time when I come up with my best work. But when I read it the next day, it seems too bold. Not the right tone. I don't even use it. What a waste.

The car is in the shop again. Its only been a month. Transmission.

She told me I could stay with her a few days. I needed a ride to work, she didn't want to be lonely. Its been a long time since the last time. Everything is old again, yet everything is new.

I started drinking again. I highly recommend it.