So woke up with a case of bubble guts this morn, looks like 3 day weekend
My closest friends seem never to move forward in life, one still lives in the room he grew up in , works a shitty job that he barely shows up to. The other is about to have a kid he’s completely not ready for, with a girls I’m sure he’s not really into. Is it that hard to grow up? anyone else know what I’m talking about?
He wrapped himself in quotations - as a beggar would enfold himself in the purple of Emperors. Rudyard Kipling