Occasionally, I give a damn.

Heart Glass Mugs

I need a drink.

She can’t come to the phone right now… or ever.

« I’m having a good liquid dinner »

Too bad.

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“No one saw Superman up close enough to study his face, Jess.” A sigh, but determination in her voice as she spoke. “Are you ready? I’m sure the club has filled up already.”

She turned around to look at her best friend plopped back on her own bed. “I swear if one person so much as tries to sing the Patsy song, I’m kicking your ass.”

Jessica scratched at the wrapping around the albums. “Nothing is as it Seems AND State of Mind.. you blasted these so loud your mom hated them. I do not do air guitar, I was doing.. Yoga.” She opened the first album, placed it in the stereosystem and selected Trish’s favorite track, ‘Think it Over’. “Merry Christmas,”

Once the first beat of the song started playing, a little pink raised to Trish’s cheeks. It seemed like a lifetime ago, when both of them in her room, Trish singing it at the top of her lungs and Jessica throwing pillows at her to shut up. “I think I’m going to dance. And you’re going to dance with me.” Her hand extended as she stood up.

“..before you go, you need to know I won’t stand in your way, but I want you to staaay-” Jessica sighed, finished her shot and took Trish’s hand, “BAAAAY BEHHH, Think it OOOOVER- think it OOOver-”

Jessica tore the rest of the paper off and froze. She stared back at Trish. It was both albums from Wave, one of her favourite bands from when Trish and Jessica had started living together. Jessica was still playing old school Green Day, The Sex Pistols, and The Doors- meanwhile Trish had been addicted to various boy bands, and Wave. She played “Think it Over” so much that Jessica, despite herself- started to like the song. She never told her but whenever Trish was on set, Jess would leave the album on; A soundless trailer made her uneasy. “HOW did you- I forgot about them!”

                                             Merry Christmas, Jess.”

“Bye Bye Bye,”

Once the lights were set up, she flopped down on the floor next to the other. “Bullshit. It’s Christmas, Jess, of course you need a present. Just open it already.”

Jessica tore the rest of the paper off and froze. She stared back at Trish. It was both albums from Wave, one of her favourite bands from when Trish and Jessica had started living together. Jessica was still playing old school Green Day, The Sex Pistols, and The Doors- meanwhile Trish had been addicted to various boy bands, and Wave. She played “Think it Over” so much that Jessica, despite herself- started to like the song. She never told her but whenever Trish was on set, Jess would leave the album on; A soundless trailer made her uneasy. “HOW did you- I forgot about them!”