What if you don’t act at all, then it will just stay the same. And who wants more of the same, but it’s safe to be normal, you know risk free. But what the fuck is normal, define normal I dare you. Is getting up and going to work at the same place every day […]
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The Rocky Chapters Of Life
Riding the rails with Joan Bob and Barbara, Riding in style on the 1st class to Scarborough. Supping on latte while shooting the breeze, Being polite as I try not to sneeze. The sad face of an Angel Years are passing by. With a deadbeat man at home, Free riding the gilded throne. She yearns […]