For those of you who plan to come to this month's movie night (December 27th), there will be a super secret special guest host for the evening. So come ya bastards. :)
Sometimes I wonder how many people actually understand the words coming out of my mouth. It feels like it's all gibberish more often than not. Sometimes I wonder just how much of what I say is even original.
I am unoriginal. I am not unique. I am unfriendly. I am oblique. Push me, pull me. Bend me, break me. I will go quietly into the night. I will fade quickly from sight. There is no line that I could write. There is no line to make things right. I'm not really here. I'm a tiny white lie. I'm a moment lost in time. I'm a fool. But not for you. Tie another one to the racks. Baby. I'm not playing anymore. I'm taking my ball and heading home.