michaelsparkle

to whom it may concern,
so I have been laying low since the last party I threw.
Just a few dive bars to get me through, all incog-neeto
But no matter how hard i try to be good...

A beer after work with a penchant for trouble, aren't the cramps playing tonight?
Yay for courtney, she's back in town. boo for this girl that won't come around.
so I'm off to the show in a snappy tight suit and little black eyeliner, just the basics.
yay for the tall hottie that whispered something dirty in my ear. boo for those flirts to shy to come near.
'god, i wish she were here'. my text goes with out a reply
boo for the girl, she's out with a guy.
probably too many beers now, I dare not count...
the cramps may be done but the show's not over & I know a few spots around town that could use a flyer
I grabbed some pizza in a alley and off to a club down town. Always in time for a last call!
As the night wore on, lurking through life, my phone kept ringing all the wrong numbers.
I'm still thinking about a certain girl, no matter how tempting the offer.
Hundreds of people, I remember only half their names.
yay for seeing good faces, I hope no one's changed.
fuckin typical night. I just wish I could share it with someone.
drunk. goodnight.