| A buddy of mine just introduced me to his new lady. She’s a moped girl, the kind you want to ride, but don’t want your friends to catch you on. |
Last night you slept under a blanket of freedom stitched together by death service and lives of our soldiers
You will never be able to come what you were destined to be unless you let go of what you are now
The mosquito that bit him last night is hungover this morning.
I am not as concerned with being right as I am with no being scared to be wrong