Drew @drewb

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true mountain banjo
when the snow outside's the only coat the town could claim,
you gon wish that mine’s the name you could blame
when the still of night cries louder than any man-made refrain,
you gon wish that mine's the one rang through the rain
you gon wish that i'm the one god won’t explain
you gon wish that mine’s the name you could blame
when the still of night cries louder than any man-made refrain,
you gon wish that mine's the one rang through the rain
you gon wish that i'm the one god won’t explain
Drew's Pantry
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9
Tangerines
🍪
12
Cookies
🍺
18
Beers
🍍
11
Pineapples
🥩
12
Steaks
🥟
14
Dumplings
🥃
15
Whiskeys
🍣
14
Sushis
🥓
17
Bacons
☕️
9
Coffees
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16
Chocolate Bars
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7
Teas
🥚
8
Eggs
🧇
5
Waffles
🍓
5
Strawberries
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A Day Like Today
A day like today I wanted nothing more than to get my bike out of the garage, redownload Pokémon Go, and go for an idyllic summer adventure. I then remembered my bike was broken.
I walked to the market to pick up more La Croix, a drink that in past lives...
I walked to the market to pick up more La Croix, a drink that in past lives...
I Know A Spot
"One to go, please."
Across the counter, a thick brown paper bag passed scratchily from gloved hand to naked hand. A pump pressed down on a pint-sized Purell and a bubbly jellyfish of sanitizer pumped out, rubbed to oblivion between two naked hands. Red eyes looked up from above a sky-blue...
Across the counter, a thick brown paper bag passed scratchily from gloved hand to naked hand. A pump pressed down on a pint-sized Purell and a bubbly jellyfish of sanitizer pumped out, rubbed to oblivion between two naked hands. Red eyes looked up from above a sky-blue...
Ten Hut
Would a walk in the woods help?
Would it be enough to take my eyes away from my phone, my master of dopamine that slices and dices my attention span to bite-sized ribbons child-friendly enough to slip away from any thought with enough meat to it to take more than idle...
Would it be enough to take my eyes away from my phone, my master of dopamine that slices and dices my attention span to bite-sized ribbons child-friendly enough to slip away from any thought with enough meat to it to take more than idle...
M’laisse
“There’s nothing on again,” you say as you refresh the YouTube TV Home page for the third time, again scrolling down the list to completion.
It’s 9:43pm on another Tuesday evening.
Or is it Wednesday, you nearly wonder before the TV takes you back into its hold.
...
It’s 9:43pm on another Tuesday evening.
Or is it Wednesday, you nearly wonder before the TV takes you back into its hold.
...
Just when ya thought
I set an alarm for this time with the idea that i’d be drunker that I am. That I’d add to a platform that I planned out the day before. Perfect for a weekend post!
I thought I’d fill those expectations, those fodder for the marketing material.
Guess...
I thought I’d fill those expectations, those fodder for the marketing material.
Guess...
There will be spelling mistakes in this
There will be missed punctuation, there will be hyperbole, there will be misstated intents and broad brushes and non sequiturs
But there will be a post, and a snippet of mind saved from when empty glasses hosted my reality this evening
We’re all memories of better people, after...
But there will be a post, and a snippet of mind saved from when empty glasses hosted my reality this evening
We’re all memories of better people, after...
A Calling Card
"Turn it over and read to me what you can see."
Her hair smelled like lavender. It masked the burnt incense smell that filled the rest of the tiny purple tent tucked away right beside the Milk Bottle Shoot.
"Eleven... nineteen... thirty-three."
The woman looked up from...
Her hair smelled like lavender. It masked the burnt incense smell that filled the rest of the tiny purple tent tucked away right beside the Milk Bottle Shoot.
"Eleven... nineteen... thirty-three."
The woman looked up from...
Speaking
Public speaking was always a more terrifying fear than death to me. At least if I died, I wouldn't have embarrassed myself, or said something stupid, something that people would remember. I could rest in that peace, I thought.
I was always afraid of people seeing me in a...
I was always afraid of people seeing me in a...
Some Kind Of Way
It sipped its coffee like it was a ticket to a show that a friend couldn't go to, and wanted to enjoy it enough for the both of them.
It sipped its coffee like at a job interview, wanting to get to know it more while realizing that it wasn't...
It sipped its coffee like at a job interview, wanting to get to know it more while realizing that it wasn't...