just now

Let's see what becomes of nothing.

I'm a big baby mixing 

vodka

lemonade

PBR

whatever i can find. put it in a blender

and destroy my mind

buy a pack, buy five

American spirits are all i can find

so ill smoke until I'm a dope

or until i find some.

Reviews

[李[A]]

I find this to be a very interesting poem about haste and the ruggedness of everyday life. Although I don't really support the ideas in the poem, I do see where you're coming from and the style of writing very much describes that poem. Good job!

[Megan]

haha wow this reminds me of so many nights with my friends and so many nights by myself. I love the ending "so i'll smoke until i'm dope/or until i find some." that's freaking brilliant and I know a lot of people who know that feeling. Great stuff here! thanks for posting this!! :)