Brandon's last party, last night.
His roommate (Mike A.):
-always the last to hear
The parties get smaller and smaller over the months
Drinking to entertain myself.
Calling whiskey, vodka, gin, and any alcohol that comes in a bottle "beer."
wrestling on the couch, someone pours Jim Beam up my nose and in my eye, while telling me it is my "spinach."
I am praying by the toilet.
I am sleeping on the living room floor.
After noon I move to the couch.
Sunday evening I leave-
dreaming of clean socks.