0831
Woke up late. Not as late as Molly, but that's not unusual. I rarely sleep. Spend a lot of time staring at the walls drinking and smoking or laying next to her staring.
Played the usual game of rushing around and throwing the last few things in the car. Car's too fuckin' small for the shit we're taking, but better to be prepared than not.
We sold most everything off for this. What we care about we throw in storage and what we don't we're leaving on the street. Amazing how much shit you horde that you could care less about. We haven't kept any furniture. Figure we'll buy new stuff. Always plenty of stuff in this country; plenty of excess.
It's neat watching the crackheads rifling through our dregs. Survivalist. We all have that instinct. That's why we have the pills.
