A simple place for which I fill the space with my rants and raves about whatever I want. You don't like it, don't let the knob hit ya in the ass on the way out the door.
Sunday, October 11
I have to write something
That's how I feel at this early hour. But I don't have anything really worth saying.
The sun will rise, whether the cloud cover lets us see it or not.
The sun will set... copy from above.
Beer and whiskey go down smoothly regardless of either.
1 comment:
Thankss for a great read
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