cart loads of ...
Life's like a runaway cart. Like the ones at the airports. Never move and when they do they always go in the wrong direction. You think you can control them but they have a mind of their own and ultimately you get pulled away. Makes you wonder who really is in control. Are you or are they ?Maybe time to get spike shoes..........
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Also depends on how much excess baggage you carry on you, doesn't it?
How about visiting a mental hospital? I guess that will help. :P
hey!
Thanks for that. Yuppp... that woodpecker one is my favourite too. but i love Casablanca one the most. titled as time goes by. even ur stuff is nice. short and crispy. something i cant do. writing short ones. By the way mind if i ask who u are? i dont know you.
he he.. "when they do they always go in the wrong direction " - too good
abd then orld talkas about directions...what a travesty..why dont u write now?
Just put another one in. what a timing u have
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