Time moves fast when every day is the same...
Well, that was a 'life's a bitch and then you die' poem. And a good one. I've been feeling that 'everyday's the same' and the time does indeed pass quickly. It's Friday already?
hey John, see you were born in Lexington, KY. Me too! prob long before you. great poem btw
Well, that was a 'life's a bitch and then you die' poem. And a good one. I've been feeling that 'everyday's the same' and the time does indeed pass quickly. It's Friday already?
hey John, see you were born in Lexington, KY. Me too! prob long before you. great poem btw