I drank a lot of Bacardi today, it is 1:28 [ 13:28}
I just saw a commercial for SeroVital with volume low, silent.
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It becomes apparent, I have serious issues... with myself. It may be too obvious.
I saw a woman in some kinda athletic underwear.
I thought, God, I want a woman, My biological clock is ex-fucking-ploding, sploding.
I think of Prostitutes in Las Vegas. My bank account
Mary Magdelene should be a prostitute.
Good Images
We Can Do Anything
I need 1000 [one tousand] times more Self Control
I drink 100 times too much alcohol
Rising Seas Threaten Tubman Historic Sites
I see a young, caring, intelligent woman on TV
Why do you have to be so beautiful?
My delusion [ every thing is for me ]
Why Are You So Beautiful?
I wonder. To myself
Sorry about my Convolution
My sorry brain and mind
Okay, We will Be.
One I haven't cashed quite yet
I hope I got a little more time
I hope it's not the end of the line
Yeah, Jesus wrote a blank check
Ah, one I haven't cashed yet, all right
Well, if I had to choose a number
I'd want it to be number one
I don't want to be number two
Yeah, I don't want to be number four
Yeah, but I can hear a knock on the door
Jesus wrote a blank check, all right
If Jesus saw me dying
Would angels come a-flying down?
I hope I got a little more time
I hope somebody lends me a dime
Now, Jesus wrote a blank check
Ah, one I haven't cashed yet, uh-huh
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