lazy friday night
Not much going on really. Sitting here in my armchair, smoking my pipe, looking at old polaroids of my honeymoon with lizurd. Mellow Jazz music plays in the background, accompanied by the muffeled splatter of the rain outside. The fireplace slowly dims and as the evening transitions into night i let out a bittersweet sigh and think to myself "man....three wishes sure suck donkeyd*#@$..."