motherfuckers packed all my stuff 4 me waited till I got 2 my work and showed me my things and then showed me they ass told me where I could possibly "kiss" said ass(es) then showed me several exit(s) from which I could find my way OUTSIDE
been on my own since unhappily so, happily so (w/ blunt), looked back a few times, called back a bunch of times, most of the time...no answer
i told anyone i could of my hurt my slaughter in the pews as it were no one cared for the most part those that did said I told u so and then told me to get over it and get on with my so-called life
didn't wanna but did survived on the bread and water and memories of the meat
new season better options better looking got a handle on some things got like 2 or 3 ducks in a row now i get called now i get message(s)
you wish it was that ez fucker.
King James Bible states in (1st Corinthians 14:8-9)-"..Again, If the trumpet does NOT sound a clear call, who will get ready for battle?..So it is with you."