Yesterday was lounging on the roof, sipping ice teas and smoking, floppy hats propped on our heads.
It was lunch on the patio; Pina Coladas managing to ease us into the afternoon.
It was antique stealing, pipe shopping, ugly sweater thrifting.
It was tea in vibrant cups, smoking on a red couch and Portlandia.
It was the dark of the woods pressing against my car as we filled it with smoke, and melted into our chairs.
We drove around our sleepy town, the streets made new and adventurous.
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