I look upon my garden where I grow my fucks to give...
...and I see that it is barren.
Call me cynical/jaded/numbed. But I can't help but feel that this woman got exactly what she deserved for the misery she helped to inflict on her community and the world at large.
I look upon my garden where I grow my fucks to give...
...and I see that it is barren.
Call me cynical/jaded/numbed. But I can't help but feel that this woman got exactly what she deserved for the misery she helped to inflict on her community and the world at large.
That is some beautiful poetry.
That needs to go a shirt!
exactly what i was going to say! idk if s/he'll se my response to you, so.... :)
somuchwinning said it best --beautiful poetry!