jerseyhoya wrote:Alarm is going off in five hours...
When you walk, through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
There's a golden sky
And the sweet, silver song of a lark
Walk on, through the wind
Walk on, through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone.
2 blocks away from your house, right?Houshphandzadeh wrote:as soon as I get back from Asian Whore Palace
Houshphandzadeh wrote:I ended up at the grimiest house party ever last night. DJ was awesome and some dude gave me a bag all, "If you like it, call me."
PHILLYY!!!!!!!
Bakestar wrote:So this old bitch at the supermarket asks me to get something (box of Raisin Bran) off the top shelf for her. This happens to me quite a bit. Usually people say thank you.
GOD FORBID I grab the 20 oz. box and not the 15 oz. one. So she says "What's wrong with you, didn't you listen to what I said?"
I don't know if she thought I worked there or something, but even so, that's a pretty $#@! up way to treat anyone.