Friday, March 25, 2011

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...

"...trying to make it work, but man, these times are hard, but we're gonna start by drinking on cheap bottles of wine, sit, talkin, up all night, saying things we haven't for awhile. Smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these years, we just now got the feeling, that we're meeting...for the first time." - The Script.

* note: i'm drunk (or stoned, both maybe? i can't even tell anymore). I'll read this post 2morrow and go "Uh oh, someone got a lil tipsy and tried to get deep on em'..."

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