02 October 2009

Etc.

I got friends, man, I swear.

All of us children - each one more so than the next. And we all like the sad songs more. Because we're depressed but too proud to ever admit. And the sad ones then allow us to be the real us, if only for four or five minutes at a time.

And sometimes I run out of adjectives (for fear of dilution) so let us say that these are fine gentlemen and loyal and thank god for them.

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