spent some of this afternoon in the photo studio, making the book look good.now it's pissing out.
good thing i brought am umbrella.
the bastard always brings an umbrella.
when he's got the bag, he's got what he needs.
sure hope the hammers of hell don't rain on forest hills.
the bastard ain't going home tonight.
and he doesn't want to come home and find a puddle in his living room tomorrow.
best piece of advice i ever got was,
get renters insurance stupid.
bring it rain. fucking bring it. and wash all the shit down the drain.
—the bastard
1 comment:
i think it rained in the living room regardless. Get you money from that insurance company.
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