And though love is a drunk, sleeping off its hangover in the gutters between the years, you need to smile at the bitch anyway.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
The Serving Suggestion
And though love is a drunk, sleeping off its hangover in the gutters between the years, you need to smile at the bitch anyway.
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And when we are finally sober, all we want is to be drunk again.
haha love it
O'RLY?
YA RLY.
AHA! And now i know why you follow my blog. You've got wounds to heal too.
I'm afraid I don't follow anyone's blog, from this account at least.
<3
Amen, Nouri_E, Amen. :)
This made me smile.
This made me smile.
Indeed..
Sleeping in doorways, under bridges - a hobo.
(Which is short for "homeward bound,")
I now get what HOMEWARD means.
I now get what BOUND really is.
This hit me dead-center. Damn.
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN MY NEW FAVORITE BLOG!
LMBO!!! wow...couldn't say i saw that coming..at all!! ahahaa...CHEERS...TO DRUNKARDS suffering from love's hangover!
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