my day on a variety of levels...
"...Every now and then, I get down to the end of a day,
I'll have to stop, ask myself, "What've I done?"
It just seems so useless to have to work so hard,
And nothin' ever really seem to come from it..."
Just get tired of it...
I wish I could just say "...Here Jimmy, here's your keys, it's yours..."
Just give it too him, grab some clothes for me and him and just be gone...
Nich said "Maybe we should worry about you."
after I handed him a banana to put in the glovebox instead of the sunglasses I meant to give him lol.
I said "Maybe yall should...worry about the guy that worries about everybody else...that's probably a good idea..."
Goin on faith here Lucy but somehow I don't think a $1900 power steering pump or a $200 escrow deficit gonna matter much here before long...
Don'e ever think I'm stupid...
Ease a boys mind...
My head is about to explode due to the not knowing...
about you...
Carol not returning my calls...
His mom...
It's not healthy for me at all...
always realize this...
seems like you would have already...
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