A sunday morning.
I sit here, with a whiskey in hand.
I had ran out of cigarettes last night.
I think i'm just finding something to intoxicate myself with.
Yes, whiskey in the morning.
Seems so wrong in the eyes of society but feels so right to me.
I'm not heavy drinking.
I just decided to dig into my special stock of Johnnie Walker's Double Black.
Feels like a good day.
The sun is up.
As winter approaches, this will all fade away.
Take in everything, one breath at a time.
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