Although I change, I still think the same way.
Although I claim, I still own no stakes.
With every year: time can become more valuable or worthless, the body will ache a little more, and opportunities knock and we live with those we answer or let pass.
Circumstance and perception are reality, even though it might not and probably does not matter. I don't know why I feel the way I do, but most of the time, I agree with everyone, I don't know where the fuck I'm going.
Although I claim, I still own no stakes.
With every year: time can become more valuable or worthless, the body will ache a little more, and opportunities knock and we live with those we answer or let pass.
Circumstance and perception are reality, even though it might not and probably does not matter. I don't know why I feel the way I do, but most of the time, I agree with everyone, I don't know where the fuck I'm going.
