that has me numb. Cute, I say to myself, so cute. Then nothing. The panic has left me denying when I would naturally be enjoying. Even beauty is being beaten out of me. I’m good. Why so beat to shit by the world of arrogant bastards? She would just call the cops on me anyway.
Keep on rockin’ in the free world.
Oh yeah, and God bless.
Sorry but . . . Well, you DID ask.