I was doing just fine...as fine can get...(At least in MY world)....All this stuff about the "middle east"...oh well...Sometimes I think..."Go to HELL!"...(but not really) But, maybe sort-of!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Talked to my brother....about OLD and rusty things... Drank too much again...and now that "yucky" bell rings In my head and all that EVER bothered me in my life Is pounding the temporal lobes... Why do I do this?... Why do I dare?... Why do I care? And WHY......... Am I such a DOOF!!!!Birth sign: Pisces
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