I think the best three words to sum up my life right now:
Timing is everything
The ticks of the clock, the squares of a calendar, whatever, are ever proving to be my nemesis. There are only so many times one can hear 'if only we had met a little bit sooner' before the resolve starts eroding.
Anyone want to go out and take care of our problems, Hemingway style? (the drinking part, not the killing ourselves part)
Timing is everything
The ticks of the clock, the squares of a calendar, whatever, are ever proving to be my nemesis. There are only so many times one can hear 'if only we had met a little bit sooner' before the resolve starts eroding.
Anyone want to go out and take care of our problems, Hemingway style? (the drinking part, not the killing ourselves part)
I'd come drink with you if tickets to Edmonton weren't so damn expensive. I've already promised FreakPirate lemonade cake if I ever visit.