So Keep The Bood In Your Head...
My facial hair fell off today.
I bought a 162 year old bottle of wine today.
I can see my heroin vein. (No, I dont do heroin. Anymore.)
I'm about to throw all caution to the wind, sacrifice stability on a chance, on a hope. I don't even know if it'll even work, or if I stand a chance, and I'm still willing to risk it all on a toss of the dice.
Somebody stop me before it's too late.
I bought a 162 year old bottle of wine today.
I can see my heroin vein. (No, I dont do heroin. Anymore.)
I'm about to throw all caution to the wind, sacrifice stability on a chance, on a hope. I don't even know if it'll even work, or if I stand a chance, and I'm still willing to risk it all on a toss of the dice.
Somebody stop me before it's too late.