true true... hopefully we're near the end. I hate saying that but.... shit... that's the way it is.....

 

End = Beginning

 

Tragedy=comedy

 

Comedy=Window

 

Window=suitable sluts

 

the part that is the hardest is when you get the memory, you know... when you're going through your day... and then some random memory comes through your chest like a wrecking ball through an abandoned warehouse....

*sigh*

 

Urghh wick you need some more song lyrics in here?

 

its lightening up already. you know how it is... it comes and goes.... nothing that isn't normal I think... I'm just giving you guys play by play....

 

Even a blind man knows when the sun is shinning

 

Hey wick did you call United yet?