the current season is my favorite. i always feel so energetic. the season right before winter and right after summer. gotta love the cold breeze, and the warm sun.....
rich die old poor die young fuck the crumbs where we get none the poor choose scraps where we live fast placed in the devil's cast who am i to justify where good and evil lie? we smoke earth, we smoke green, we smoke almost everything. and while we lie in the devil's eye. the rich have wealth, while we die.
Rain Drops and Poems And Sweet Roses Every bit changed what outlook I had Outlooks far from skepticism, and optimism. Changed right in the middle Where I am, Right now. The middle of things.