Monday, November 23, 2009
Move To Bremerton
I'm tired. I'm frustrated. And I got my grumpy pants on. Seven days till D-day. Then 17 till I'm home. And it cannot come soon enough. I'm done. Like dinner.
Drop out of school and run away. Quit your job, you got a place to stay.
Pack your bags and hitch a ride. Bremerton's a good place to reside.
I'm in if you are.