Monday, June 21, 2010
I strike a match to light a marlboro red.. they're too strong but they're all I have so I offer one to Hayley. I tell her that I never smoke alone so she has to share the joy.
Hayley klien, the usually stable girl went to find the scene of the crime: Jablonski C's house in the middle of the saturday night. She searched for two hours, going from estate to estate... getting nowhere. And then!!!!
"Jaknow that song feelin' good by muse? That's how I feel, birds flyin' high you know how I feel, sun in the sky, you know how I feel"...
"That song is by Nina Simone" she interjected quietly.
She just scoffed at him, the boy was just dead wrong.
"Come on, nah actually fuck it the grass is too wet. I was guna say we could lie in the grass and watch the sunrise, we'll have to settle for the wall"