Midnight Rambling

I talk about the week I've had, about my plans for the weekend, and my grandpa

My sister joins again and talks about some kids running around her hotel's lobby, and the mouthy little shit says "you ain't no moseby" after being told to stop

Sister at work fails at rubber neckin' and gets laughed at by a Mexican who's stayin' at the hotel, ended up smashing her face on the desk

I briefly delve into my personal information and ramble in about a game and the rain

The slow March of time and a tragic dead battery, I hang out for a bit and sign off with a bit of encouragement

I am/was high, broke my fork and plate, ate a cold waffle, broken a few ways from one