Apr 15, 2005 02:13
Red, dear, I know, I know, I know. Tomorrow will be another day. For the first time (and hopefully the last time) I was rejected from the Merq. "Sad Day", I know. God, Love my friends...They rule the universe. And they better dominate tomorrow night. I love them. I love them all...Give good words. Give good love. Give good vibes. It will keep us all alive...Stick around...Fireworks and tornadoes...Although Tornado Mix honeys are what I wish for...Get it? I hope so. Written word and the obvious bring it back to you. Bring it back to all it should have been.
drip a drip and take a sip. The college boy is yours. but only if you due your chores. The little boy is yours. He used to drink a lot o' Coors. Bite my lip and let me tip. The sound of England sayin'. I'm always, always prayin'. And the world is still decayin'. But these ends be always frayin'
I know we all know, but I'm hoping this (of all things) will be my new hope.
I really hope that those who I mean to get this get it.