I'm dying tomorrow
This house, this street, Chicago
I'm dying tomorrow
Did I do it right
Did I remember to sleep in
Take lots of pills
Commit irreversible sins
Did I at least try to kiss the prettiest girl
At the right time
Did I remember to keep your beer as full... Read More
Always, the first nice days of the year I miss Detroit a little more than usual. I love Philly, I really do. I can't see myself leaving this city anytime soon. There's just something about being from Detroit. If you're from somewhere else and you move there I don't think you could fall in love... Read More
Take a stance-- next time wait outside until he pukes, and then puke on him