Profesionally trendy, in the glow of Clapham sun. There's life after work, my boy, and it can be such fun.
I have lost my purpose in life.
I happened to enjoy it.
I played a song outside on the street today. But then it started raining so I quickly ran inside.
I wanna be Leonardo.
I cannot kneel, I broke my knees in a freak yachting accident.
There's a guy on my bus who everyone calls "Beaver". I do not know his real name.
We have a roundabout here on Ft. Stewart and everytime I drive around the circle I think about magic roundabouts
I don't have a ponytail, and therefore I cannot be Yuna!
I don't know what to think about it.
