Either way I bought beer is more than a mere journal, it's a philosopical look at a simple persons life. It's like a let go and let God look at life in a sixpack. Cheers!
Thursday, April 6
Speedy
speedy just gets weaker and weaker everyday... poor little baby
Not much to say about me, i am usually defined by my surroundings. Which is a nice way of saying i'm boring. Oh yeah, the poetry here is mine unless otherwise stated, be a dear and don't take it without letting me know before hand.
2 comments:
((Speedy)) Give him my hugs and kisses.
I'm sorry to hear he's feeling poorly.
He's pulled back from worse! If he does leave us, he has had a fun, full life. He has been blessed to be loved you you.
Watch that Lola...she may be slipping him something.
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