Last Night
Everything can be found in nothing.
Last night I left my glasses in a Lyft.
Last night I ordered extra rice and beans at dinner but couldn’t finish them. My eyes were bigger than my stomach, an expression no one uses anymore.
Last night I chatted with the waiter about his boyfriend troubles, but I was so distracted by his darling black ringlets that I kept smiling when I should have been so…
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