Sunday, September 09, 2007
You ever heard of...
those sob stories and country songs where the guy goes out for a pack of cigarettes and never comes back? I've got a feeling that could be me one day. I went out today to eat some chicken wings and watch some football. I ended up at the beach. No football. No chicken wings.
One of these days I'm going to be married. And I'm going to go out to get some milk or something. And that will be the last my family ever sees of me. I will end up in Texas or something, I don't know.
And where were they going without ever knowing the way?
One of these days I'm going to be married. And I'm going to go out to get some milk or something. And that will be the last my family ever sees of me. I will end up in Texas or something, I don't know.
And where were they going without ever knowing the way?
