Long story short, got out of the army became a homeless drunk
(and not because of the army, that was my decision) so late at night
a I tried to get into a liquor store, by the way I´m not a good thief,the
first time I did that, now paying the pipper wich is what it should be.
Imagine the guy that had to repair all the window shattered, this happened
over 5 years ago, but it does piss me off that it is this late that comes down
on me, but I screwed up pretty big, so time to pay the consequences. I don´t
think I´ll end up in jail, but just in case I want to say to you all: Thank you.
Here is a cool little poem I wrote, and probably will post more today, since
you never know.
I BET YOU LOOK GOOD IN THE DANCE FLOOR
Bet you look in the dance floor
That is your way to score-
You got me
Buzzing like a bee
You look good in the dance floor
You never hit that door
You only hit the floor-
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
P.S. Just in case I can´t read you, have a great Monday!