the hashbrowns were bad.
the overeasy eggs were good yet he was not.
for reasons unknown i agreed and was unhappy with the turnout.
the next minute was lost in the fog of past times and memories long gone with all that had been over once agian and the only opening of hope was with the new year and the festive promise of creative freedom.
we geared up our mittens and gathered our ones.
on that corner i remembered everything and was inclined to surround laughter over all i wasted.
whatever.
for reasons unknown i agreed and was unhappy with the turnout.
the next minute was lost in the fog of past times and memories long gone with all that had been over once agian and the only opening of hope was with the new year and the festive promise of creative freedom.
we geared up our mittens and gathered our ones.
on that corner i remembered everything and was inclined to surround laughter over all i wasted.
whatever.