Enthusiasm

I'm laying in bed, half-naked, hair all up like La Roux's only without the help of product, rolling a really shitty cigarette coss I just can't be arsed to make the effort. I'd like to have the excuse that I have a hangover, or some shit like that. But really, I just couldn't be arsed to sleep last night.
Went out at like, three in the morning, just for something to do. Took a walk around my neighbourhood. Pretty sure I saw some guy getting a blowjob in an underpass, like whatever.
Heard a dog yelping and shit. Not certain if it was stuck or getting beat up. Poor fucker. Didn't wanna go check it out, though, coss I was fucking spacing. The world looks kinda like a shitty carnival world when there's no stars and just bright fucking streelights.

I don't know what else to write, really. This was just like, an introduction thing. Yeah. Okay. Whatever. Bye.