So I meet this guy I know. How are you I says wondering why he was walking funny. Im fucked up he says. After telling me his sad tale of woe he declares he is a survivor. you can never afford a negative thought he cries, not even one. I says yeah your right and fucks off, thinking did he listen to his positive thought of saying he was fucked up. I nearly asked him what was it he survived ,the night?
:rolleyes:
Westside.