23:19 by gustaph
Like a peppermint, eaten away...
"See her tumbling down....
Hail to the monkey, we're having a funky reunion
Wasted and some, he can only have sunday communion.
He's got nicotine stains in his eye..."
To be or not be (honest), that is the question of being a good person.
To say the truth and risk a free two-ways airplain ticket...
To leave what's been yet unsaid as it is and enjoy the free ride...
All that glitters is gold.
"I was never loyal, and I was never one to trust...
...borderlining schizo and guaranteed to cause a fuss."
Am I a white eyed? Am I a gray eyed?