15:24 Saturday March 26, 2005
When the roses start to wilt, and the honeysuckles lose their smell, it doesn't matter what goes wrong. The sunrise and the sunset will go on and on, the ocean flows and the currents ride. And soon the seasons will go on. And birds will fly out of their coops. Feel the burn of the smoke on your flesh, feel the race that you can't win.
Upsets a word that you can't comprehend - upsets not for flat tires, or when the Yankees win, feel the emotions for the really right reason. Be upset over a loss of aloved one. Be furious when the real things happen. When you're stripped of a life that you once led.
Two shots of Tequila won't drown the pain. a bottle of Jose won't erase the truth.
Good memories can save your life. So make a bundle now before you're too old because life gets hard and you'll need all the help you can get.
(I'm fine - he's not. )
it's just one of those same as always type of days.
You can rip the rings right out of my lips and I still won't talk about it.
Sicus pachem para belem - if you want peace, be ready for war
Pay attention to the little things and you'll catch the problem before you lose it in the end.
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