I had another one of my doomsday dreams last night....
As I child, during the Cold War years, I can remember having a recurring dream about Russian ground troops invading Canada via...
I know it's crazy to think, but I can't help thinking that he left me because I was fat.
Things bought with innocent intentions
Turned violent and filled with secrets
Time scrapes and speeds on
A day passed but years are gone
Blink of an eye and they tell me I’m all grown...
First one - a success!
Second one - an even BIGGER SUCCESS!!
Third one - just sucks ass.