virgilnhell

What can I say that has yet to be said by many before me. The day past by and all I did was watch it go. Nothing else to do but sell tobacco, then watch the smoke drift. That's what I do for a living I sell pixie stick sized cancer. To any who come through the door....Still when I'm free of that world, I sit at home and listen to the world on a record, spill my thoughts on to paper, and sketch out life.
Anyway, life went on like a copy of a copy....sometimes there are slight changes..today wasn't one of those days. Oh, well, maybe next time.