If I wanted something new, i would troll the college bars looking for daddy issues.
It's the same old song and dance. I never was good at dancing.
The wind is blowing so hard as to cut you in half. I want my summer weather here already.
What is familiar is comfortable. But to become comfortable is to become complacent. To become complacent is to give up and accept what's familiar.....
I was never good at following directions. Now i am falling asleep writing these coded messages for you to read. If you're smilin, well that's what i want to see.
Monday, March 25, 2013
Familiar
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