Asking for a Friend (ROUND 1)
scent of the day: Of Wolves and Men: Kambuche, by Ensar Oud
way better than first wear but still gathering my thoughts
Asking for a Friend
No relapse is torture enough, even without having to hear everyone's shit; in its clutch
even those lucidly ruined (but otherwise ordinary) never hit that nondeath rock bottom,
that surrender to caretaker damage control—where might one find such tight rosebuds?
