Sex, drugs and rock 'n roll.
Wait. Sorry, wrong thread.
Working until death sacres me, as does losing my mental capacity. Watching someone stare blankly into your eyes; slowly seeing the gears behind them seize and fail. I couldn't live in the back of my mind, watching the front of it fail.
That and forever sleeping alone bed.
Wait. Sorry, wrong thread.
Working until death sacres me, as does losing my mental capacity. Watching someone stare blankly into your eyes; slowly seeing the gears behind them seize and fail. I couldn't live in the back of my mind, watching the front of it fail.
That and forever sleeping alone bed.