No More Games.
No More Bombs.
No More Walking.
No More Fun.
No More Swimming.
67.
That is 17 years past 50. .
17 more than I needed or wanted.
Boring.
I am always bitchy.
No Fun – for anybody.
67.
You are getting Greedy.
Act your old age.
Relax – This won’t hurt.
>>8178083
>Football Season is Over
The Euros are still on m9
I kicked the foot ball,
Adrena Lynne, that old whore, crashing through my glutes.
Like a guitarist but with feet.
Like a sculptor with grass and time.
A conductor of rage.
Foot ball.
They call it a game,
A great performance,
I say, foot ball is life
what are the best suicide notes
You're a real jerk to me you know that?
ES type that didnt truly understand drugs.
>>8179657
I'm glad he's dead. As is he.
>>8178106
the one in OP.
