That's alot of different seasoning families to expect to co-exist in your belly. I thought about going there, but had a double header to watch. Take something to help calm that down.
I ate the world today
You're so good to me, I know
But I can't change
Tried to tell you but you looked at me like maybe I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
You must have been relieved to see the softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one
I'm a [expletive]
I'm a lover
I'm a child
I'm a mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm you dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
docellis wrote:I just went and ran 7 miles. Now I am going to drink some vodka and do some yoga.
You are truly one of a kind, doc.
Me, I called in sick to work after not leaving the bar until 10 AM yesterday morning. I've hardly left the couch at all while nursing a world class hangover. Apparently Guinness and tequila don't go well together. Who knew?