you will find the gate that's open even though your spirit's broken I lost my shirt.

Friday night I was out at a smoky bar. So when I came home, I draped my clothing up over various doors to air it out. And somehow I misplaced my shirt in the process. I can't figure out where it might be. This picture was taken on the train on the way home, so I know I didn't do anything ultra-crazy and leave it at the bar. I don't typically undress in public places no matter how much I've had to drink...!

Have you seen my shirt! It's a pretty yellow one.  | ¶ 2:51 a.m.