Well how are we winkles..
Good i hope , i do care you know , i care so much about you ...
Who are you , im not sure who you are..
But you know me.
Is that a relationship..
Should we do wine and fuck?
Or just get married...?
I know freinds...thats it we are freinds arent we?
Are we?
How can i be freinds , with you , who are you.
Your nobody.
You are a big fat skinny tall short what the fuckever nobody..
Your a mob of individuals , a percentage standing on an equasion.
When the sun comes up your day starts , its a day..your day.
What should you do with it. If your on holiday you could do whatever you want with it.
Free
To
Do
What
Ever
You
Want.
The odd thing about people for a twisted fuck up like me is..
I like a person , i find something about everyone i meet fasinating.
To see people from my point of veiw im told is , well , you would have to ask someone that knows me.
I like A person , i hate people.
You can be sensible with a person.
People , forget it , its the math.
Still thats all gonna do what its going to do , while the people that see numbers figure the odds for themselves...
Not cos they wanna , cos they are now shitting themselves.
Back in a mo, i just got back into the country , what a mess eh!.
A freind just came back from morroco.
Another from switzerland.
Now me..
So we are going to pour a drink.
Then i shall tell you what we ben doing.
If you can be fucked..
Do farm animals fight? Back?
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