Sure, I have friends, plenty of friends, and they all come around wantin' to borrow money. I've always been generous with my friends and family, with money, but selfish with the important stuff like love.
I realized this is what God has dealt me, and I should be thankful considering all that's happened to me in my life, but MS caused the movies to stop - stop dead - and I miss it.
But thoughts don't care about truth and shit. They sit up in your mind and fuck with you whenever.
I urge you to ask yourself just how honorable it is to preside over the abuse and suffering of animals.
I know that if I wasn't scared, something's wrong, because the thrill is what's scary.
There's a thin line between to laugh with and to laugh at.
