B is for Beer
Sometimes I Confuse My Wants with Needs
Like how i NEED this bag: Photo Credit: TRKFLD. They make bags.
On the street today there sat the abandoned remains of Hemingway. He lay, self-contained in the modern revival of his ink to parchment. I thought it funny to come across his words when there was not a cloud in the sky. I only hope I can sneak Hemingway to his new library before he notices because I have yet to purchase an umbrella in this fair city.
A Long Time Ago
I knew first three chords to the Beatles “Michelle”. That was the height of my musical career. You should have been there. You would have thought it was pure magic.
I Have A New Saying
coo coo bananas. Additionally, I love it. past phrases:lame-o lameburgershorse shit holy hot sauce
Whenever I’m in a new city I find that all the people I come across remind me of someone I know. Today I saw many people I knew but I didn’t know them. I wondered to myself if it would be weird to go up to one of them and tell them that I sorta knew them. Maybe that would be a good way to get to know people. But then I would get all my friends confused because they would all start to...