Stealing a few Splenda packets is not considered a crime spree hipster cafe barista! I wish I was in Miami I would so eat face right now!!!
Stealing a few Splenda packets is not considered a crime spree hipster cafe barista! I wish I was in Miami I would so eat face right now!!!
I wish could wrap my arms around earth to give it a big hug….and then I will steal its wallet!!!
Going to my friends wake tonight this is going to be pretty hard. It will be good see old friends.
Nothing like seeing a 65 year old bum in a piss stained summer dress, ZZ top beard, and cowboy hat that lets you know we are now in spring here in SF. Ps no underwear and its see through shutter…!
Flow, my tears, fall from your springs!
Exiled for ever, let me mourn;
Where night’s black bird her sad infamy sings,
There let me live forlorn.
Down vain lights, shine you no more!
No nights are dark enough for those
That in despair their lost fortunes deplore.
Light doth but shame disclose.
Never may my woes be relieved,
Since pity is fled;
And tears and sighs and groans my weary days
Of all joys have deprived.
From the highest spire of contentment
My fortune is thrown;
And fear and grief and pain for my deserts
Are my hopes, since hope is gone.
Hark! you shadows that in darkness dwell,
Learn to contemn light
Happy, happy they that in hell
Feel not the world’s despite.
Whitney Houston’s death seems to have rocked the gay community it’s like 911 all over again!