Gripes with life start with something small, here was my day... yesterday. Pants. pants, something I wear on my legs and never think twice about. I went to grab some pants for the day. there was a pile I would grab pants from and in the pile was pants that fit, pants that didn't, and some I just didn't plain like. I only found two types. Deeper in the pile I went. quickly I got drowned in a sea of cloths. I found despair and insomniac-like thoughts. my day was ruined from the beginning.
So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show, on get paid
So much to do, so much to see
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
Happy: What? Hell no! That's a gift, We can totally do an art trade though.. I wanna' make you something a lot more epic if I'm getting a painting from you!
We went to Dad's place to pick up my Sister's in-law, and we went ahead.
"Liam, stop," I ordered. He stopped rowing. We were a few meters away still. Far enough to get out of there if they charged.