memories......
thinking back about my life i see what i surround myself with. deepend thoughts of mystery and wonder.
uniqueness at its best quality. i wonder how much some people really care, when they complain i don't talk to them but when i ask them to hang out their always too busy.....poetic justice is a sworn enemy of my life.
uniqueness at its best quality. i wonder how much some people really care, when they complain i don't talk to them but when i ask them to hang out their always too busy.....poetic justice is a sworn enemy of my life.