we both like mountains, but not in the same way. i could eat my calendars: i'm still up through the days. i wish i hit myself as hard as you hit me. i talk all my dumb tough shit sentimentally. the friends of my friends, they're no friends of mine. parked on the freeway, my friends get drunk at night. the clothes i buy myself will probably stay on. the cash that i can spend can probably stay gone. the friends i make myself: i don't talk to them. i bought myself a phone so i can hang up on all of them again. the friends of my friends, they're no friends of mine. drunk on the freeway, things get fucked up at night.