March 12th, 2005

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You can always count on a drunk bum to put all the shit out on the table that needs to be put there. You can always count on a drunk bum to bring you and some guy you're nervously attracted to into an awkward situation where things finally get addressed; things that never would have been brought up unless some stranger forced you into it. You can always count on a drunk bum to walk into a random situation and make it better, in an extremely discombobulated and fucked up way.