i’ll never do my hair but always paint my nails, have a sun tan and sip mimosas. i’m going to get dirty, gritty, feel shitty, oklahoma shitty. skinny and tatt’d up, reinvention and strip clubs. fall in love and get used, i’ll fall into sheets and self destruct. i’ll run a muck. i’ll never work a day but always get paid and lay and lay and lay. i’ll keep my mind out of the gutter and never putter.
later i’ll come home and go to school and get a job and a reasonable car that will take me really far but not cost so much.
then i’ll grow up.
