Sunday, August 30, 2009

The Colder the Whiskey, The Wetter the Ice.

If you're trying to give me something, don't.
I have everything.
If you try and know me, you probably already do.
Don't leave it to me to measure your worth.
I'll let you be worthless.
But ask me to be kind, and I'll never say no.





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