Moneys no issue if you've got lots to spare, and love's always with you til nobody cares...

Mar 26, 2003 23:08

So, I haven't written in a long time,
maybe I didn't have anything to say,
but most likely it was because I had too much to say.
I am growing tired of this weather.
Developing sore throats from the sudden change
from hot to cold is my idea of nothing to do.
I am starting a countdown.
Downtown foot ball was fun but my shoulder still hurts.
Catch me if you can, walk away if you feel inclined.
Let's fill up on whiskey and cheap cigarettes,
and forget time is the worst friend we ever met.

In my time of need thanks for making time.
If a smile is optional,
my face will be gleaming.
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