Originally Posted by
Blackey
in a way im kind of proud of myself because even though it was a small addiction i learnt that quitting something u r addicted to is possible.
Just one of those small lessons i learnt thanks being dumped by my ex girlfriend (hope she got genital herpis by now)
hahaha
Apparently correct spelling was not one of the lessons being dumped has taught you.
just busting your chops, more power to ya.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?