if you pass a man in the street, trudging head long into the night singing old seattle songs, with an army coat and pack with no pants, don't stare, say hello, because I'm not losing my mind, i was just smarter then you and put my pants in the pack so they wouldn't get wet.
ok, does anyone who reads this own a condo? or a house? I realize i am young, but i figure what the hell. Might as well no pay rent to some schmuck who sits home all day watching springer and living off my rent
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