I am thinking my muse coked out and weeded gambling away my ingenuity with a 12 dollar an evening hooker.
I am encountering the word whore more often than hooker lately.
I am missing hooker.
I am thinking that even with the distraction I can still manage to finish before 4 pm when its due.
I am going to have to miss out on my humanities class.
I am not too worried about that bit though.