remember

As I entered the empty, smelly toilet I was having one of those monents where you realize that you're drunk, because you are not really worrying about anything. I looked in the mirror laughing to my own reflection, relieved that it laughed back. For some strange reason Ieaned my head back a bit and spotted this small sticker behind the greenish fluorescent light in the ceiling. It seemed poetic at the moment. Thank god for compact cameras... and alcoholic beverages.