Lest we drop on rope.
I and the world know our names while we carry the weight and similar pains. Little lost, nothing gained when we fade the emptiness remains unchanged, the same. Little lives, little time, little truth, little purpose, little meaning. The sight we see ‘we have only what we hold’. Hold fast- hold tight. Hold on hope.
"you will have to write an essay-"
"you will have to write an analysis-"
"you will have to write a thesis-"
"you will have to write a short story-"
I don’t know how to write any other way, In school I wrote everything as a story.
SO.. I was being quite clever a few minutes ago while making a drink and… well I hate vodka, just thought you should know. Umm yes but I love orange juice and galliano. Soooo. I thought hey Rum! A rum wallbanger! and then i thought about it, well rum is associated with pirates, pirates are sailors, sailors were known for scurvy.. Oh hey scurvy is from lack of vitamin C, Oranges have vitamin C!
So a Rum wallbanger to me will forever now be known to me as a scurvy wallbanger, and the original vodka wallbanger was Harvey wallbanger the Scurvy still sorta has the same V pinnacle!
I’m a liquor genius, now please liquor get me out of getting up early!?