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How things can change in such a sort period of time. People, perceptions, feelings, careers.. whats going on? I'm sitting here sipping on a stiff drink I made at a guys house I've been talking to. Its times like this when you just have that sudden urge to poor yourself into words. Its nothing serious, just all those jumbled words swirling around the complex cranium I call my mind.
Thoughts thought thoughts... do they ever stop?
More liquor for me!
Thoughts thought thoughts... do they ever stop?
More liquor for me!