Don’t take yourself
so fucking seriously—
you won’t get out alive
And don’t kid yourself—
We barely know you’re alive
We damn sure
won’t miss you when you’re gone.
stop and smell the roses and sip the herbal tea one morning.
Sometimes, I just wish they'd hurry up the process and be done with it. I'm tired of being tired of being tired. This is too stressful.
(Only grateful to degrees. Help! This shit's killing me.)
:P
© Ground
a good herbal tea can provide a nice, subtle fragrance. thanks for reading.
a bona-fide waste of skin and existence. Sad actually, to die and not be missed before you die. Sad.
Hope you didn't take this too literally. I was playing on people that are too self serious. Also playing with the religious concept that we come from dust and then return to dust. As always, thanks for your input.
There's no roses around here. But tea? I got a cupfull.
Sometimes, I just wish they'd hurry up the process and be done with it. I'm tired of being tired of being tired. This is too stressful.
(Only grateful to degrees. Help! This shit's killing me.)
:P
© Ground
a good herbal tea can provide
a good herbal tea can provide a nice, subtle fragrance. thanks for reading.
Sounds Like
a bona-fide waste of skin and existence. Sad actually, to die and not be missed before you die. Sad.
Hope you didn't take this too
Hope you didn't take this too literally. I was playing on people that are too self serious. Also playing with the religious concept that we come from dust and then return to dust. As always, thanks for your input.