What is bordum but a figment of our imagination brought on by inactivity |
Grab the stick and go half way down... |
Your all that and a bag of potato chips |
Her hand gently beckons, she whispers you're name but those who go with her are never the same |
One moment it seems like the whole world is on you're side then the next it seems like it all comes crashing down one little rain drop at a time |
Never trust and apple by its peal, trust it by its core |
Love is suicide wearing a jacket, but that jacket look sexy and im half way tempted to put it on |
Life is a board game |
We all must forget something about today to become what we must tomorrow |