Sat by the river this afternoon eating my Lazy Loaf and Kettle french onion soup, basking in the indian summer sunshine asked myself what I really want in this next bit of life and found answers.
Now that my friends is a freekin' luxury. One that I've worked for, but a luxury none the less.
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my socks rock, you knew it from the very first time you saw them.. you cradled them and shed a tear.
i miss the loaf..
i'm confused. am i a luxury??