I discovered at a very early age that if I talk long enough then I can make anything right or wrong. So, either I’m God, or truth is relative. And in either case: Booyah.
Maybe flotsam junk will do just fine..
the jetsum sunk, I’m left behind;
I don’t want to feel anything, but I do… and it all comes back to you. ... I refuse to believe that it’s only me feeling.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map