Yesterday, instead of winding down as perscribed, I followed my heart to the end of the islands and found love in the arms of a man with a blue line down his head shaped like hair. He gave me kisses and told me he would never leave me but after about six hours he did leave.
Before hand there was karaoke and champagne and gin and a bartender with a smile that could melt icebergs. You sunk titantic, i told him. He smiled and gave me another drink. Motioning back to the sea of blinding drunks I saw a man who broke my heart, he was old and I could see the years creeping up on him so I avoided him and danced with Randy.
Later is when I found the mo-hawk and the cigarette. We shared a beer and that was the end of the night.
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