Plastic words.

Today I spray-painted my shoes blue, and my hands too, in the process.

I zipped up a too-big hoodie and hung paper flowers around my neck.

I stood under black-lights and watched my shoes glow under the paint.

We sprayed strange words on rough sidewalks and I giggled because I was light-headed.

I walked home again after. Then straight back out, this time to get high so my eyeballs will fall out.

I sipped on disgusting beer and smoked too many damn cigarettes.

3 am. I staggered home, crawled through a window. I smelled like smoke and alcohol and paint. So damn loud...