Wasted
Renee doesn't get it.
Nobody does.
I don't even get it.
I've been drinking a lot.
Probably too much.
Definitely too much.
Everything just pisses me off.
I don't know why.
It just does.
My name is Jack.
I'm on crack.
Humph.
Stupid.
I thought Los Angeles would be better,
But I feel like it's all wasted.
My career.
My life.
It's all gone to shit.
She fired me.
Took her long enough.
How many times did I show up to work drunk?
Too many.
Far too many.
What an idiot.
Comments
Post a Comment