And to top it all off, I'm sick.
Someone or thing put a hole in the plastic that's over my car window and it's been raining for the past few days. GOD DAMMIT. My new Social Distortion cd was in the stereo. Fucking hell.
I'm going to go... do... something.
minutes seem like hours
days seem like weeks
how could a year last so fucking long
Someone or thing put a hole in the plastic that's over my car window and it's been raining for the past few days. GOD DAMMIT. My new Social Distortion cd was in the stereo. Fucking hell.
I'm going to go... do... something.
minutes seem like hours
days seem like weeks
how could a year last so fucking long
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The thing about trying to be drunken philosphical and all is that it's so goddamn easy.
But it is. You got to get the flavour of the year. Figure it out. And don't worry about it. Because next year is a new one. And one's never that far away.
Thanks for getting the joke. Hope your deal get's better, kiid. I'm in a mood for once. And it's a good one.