wrong_way oren do_not_enter 100521 ... Jurisprudence You've got booze and valiums. Oh yeah and percosets and whatever the hell else rolls up when you push a few buttons on your celly. Instant gratification. Me, leave me to my wrong ways. I'll take your booze and mix it with my wasted kisses and dreams of trysting limbs. It's not as instant as you'd like, I don't just drop off and spare you my inconvenience but give me time. I can re learn to shut down and numb out. Where will you find me though? Do you take for granted you know me? If you knew my heart then maybe you'd tread more carefully. I've been careful with my stories but did you pay attention and did you bother to read between the lines. I know too much about the wrong ways. 100522 what's it to you? who go blather from