At the Lick for Lickmas 2014
I’m as tired as a four arm tobacco picker on a hot day looking for a cold glass of ice water.
| You’d rather strip naked, dip yourself in honey and throw yourself on fire ants than jump on Amy. |
| Why do you sit there and wait until the iron is hot before deciding to strike. Why not be the one making the iron hot by striking it first? |
| A rose withers, a mountain crumbles, a tree dies, a river dries up, everything ceases eventually. Life stops but not because of you, rather for you. |
The only thing that separates you from everything you dreamed of is the sea of fear, if you can’t swim, build a bost