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I wonder what it would be like to live as you have. I mean, to not really go after life’s potential and be simply be okay with it. I’ve worked hard, perhaps too much so, and I’m ok with that. I have a comfortable surround and the kisses I receive don’t taste like bong water or propane. I’m thankful I don’t have to play word games in front of someone else’s language barrier. Or worse, lie to them because they’re not a phony. I’m grateful I don’t have to saunter over to the idiot dispenser and grab yet another one because the work was too tough. I’ve done a lot of listening to you over the years and I’ve been a good friend to you and a good person for you but la la la I just don’t hear you anymore. Be okay with that too.
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