Jul 25, 2006 07:25
To my friend from 317:
So long ago we lived together,
fighting about garbage and the weather.
In a corner you talked to yourself,
and in the closet you slept and hid..
leaving me a lot to laugh and kid.
Now that you're twenty-six,
you're moving up north, into the stix.
Have a few beers and some good food,
and celebrate your birthday and be in a good mood!
okay yours was better. :)
happy birthday, dude!!