I ran outta gas. I had a flat tire. I didn’t have enough money for cab fare.
My tux didn’t come back from the cleaners.
An old friend came in from outta town.
Someone stole my car.
There was an earthquake, a terrible flood,
It wasn’t my fault!
I swear to God.
I wear a track suit like the sopranos.
Why even bother any more.
On the Uber ride to lax i was reading Kennedy’s book and she was talking about wearing goofy clothes.
Maybe the best part about the Whalen brothers at ucsb was their love for wearing stupid clothes. Something I’m happy the replacements still do.
My jacket is blue my track pants are black.
My shoes are smelly I noticed as I was hustles through the security check.
Might have to retire them on the other coast. These Allen Iverson And-1s have traveled to Canada Chicago Vegas Zona
no wonder they stink.