We all must forget something about today to become what we must tomorrow

Life is a board game
and in the
-end-
we
-all-
-lose-

Love is suicide wearing a jacket, but that jacket look sexy and im half way tempted to put it on

Never trust and apple by its peal, trust it by its core

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

Her hand gently beckons, she whispers you're name but those who go with her are never the same

Your all that and a bag of potato chips
well im all that and a bag of skittles
so taste the rainbow bitc*

Grab the stick and go half way down...

(my gym teacher was explaining the rules of floor hockey to us but if u think about it sexually its funny as all hell)

What is bordum but a figment of our imagination brought on by inactivity