He died, she ran & i'm still stood laughing with ice in my drink
Could not remember for the life of me what remained
arranging dates while watching old DVDs, the love life had not been this exciting in years
ow what great apathy he had to toy with.
The more he drank the less urgent it seems & all the same his thoughts were too quick for them to make sense of...
Why Fall in love every 5 years when you could do so every friday night
Chuckle to yourself and only share these jokes with the taxi driver. I'll pay the extra fare if it means my quest will take me.
Monday, July 18, 2011
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