06-14-2013, 09:05 PM
My love life is like a potted plant. I sit on the sill and when I am needed I am pulled off and expected to perform. At any given moment I might be pulled off the shelf. Sometimes its OK but at other times I just go through the motions and get it over with T-shirt and all. Its like a quick gust of wind and always fleeting. But kids will do that to a person, and I'm a guy so I just do it and smile. I hum the Bonanza theme sometimes and like the ankles around my neck.
Other than that I'm fairly boring and stupid and slow like a mental patient.
Other than that I'm fairly boring and stupid and slow like a mental patient.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.