Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters.
Thursday, September 29, 2016 Posted In family , sad Edit This
I wish I had understood a long time ago what I do now. I wish I could be the solution for you. I wish you had someone who'd pick moping pyjama clad you up for an after midnight drive to McDonalds and give you his happy meal toy and then shatter his demure reputation by blaring 50 cent through a deserted wildlife park while rapping at the top of his voice with a shocking degree of accuracy. I wish you could smile always.
