Lullaby Song, Hedley. April 17, Victoria
“Jake ran out to the middle stage after the final encore to play, after a majority of the crowd had left. Dave followed behind.”
I want someone to come over and squeeze the stress and disease and sickness out of me, and then hold me so tight there are no spaces for the stress and disease and sickness to live.
One time I ordered a coffee, and neglected to mention that I wanted it iced, because I don’t really like hot beverages. You know what I said to the barista? Nothing. It was my own fault I ordered wrong, simple as that
the best kind of person
barista: what will you be having today?
me: i’ll have a coffee, black. i’m better than you and everyone in this store. black coffee. i want it black.
barista: excuse me?
me: coffee. black.