|Originally posted by Lews |
The thing is that I need to move all of my shit out of my rental house and then bring it to my mother's house and then pack up the stuff there for the move to England. All in the next three days.
PM me for beers.
Nothing lasts, nothing lasts, everything is changing into something else. Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong, everything is on track...
You know, William Blake said... uh, nothing is lost. Nothing is lost and I... I really believe that, we only move on...