If life’s
a bitch
And then
you die
Then what’s
the fucking
point
Just flip
the switch
Let out
a sigh
And roll
another
joint
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
If life’s
a bitch
And then
you die
Then what’s
the fucking
point
Just flip
the switch
Let out
a sigh
And roll
another
joint
Yes!
Marry a bitchy witch
and
Cry! Cry! Cry!
And
Then
Death
Will be
“What a relief!”
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roflmfaololololololol 🤣.
That’s genuinely a sound plan! 😆.
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Or “douchey prick” for the female version 😉.
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Another joint? You crazy! I’ve already smoked two in a row and I´m high as a kite, I´ve eaten probably all the food in the fridge also, and now I have to go back to the supermarket and you want me to smoke another one? Yo nuts.
One thing that we all humans have in common is that we are born and then we die. Some sooner than later but that is the only thing in life that is a fact, we die, all of us.
I’ve seen death, violent deaths, I tell you it was not a great relief for those ones while they were dying. Actually I should say that it had to be a relief after so much pain.
Anyways, might as well light another one (joint, great weed this guy had) and then I´ll go to the supermarket, not I´m rambling on the comment section of posts. But I still make sense.
Nice poem as always.
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Ah, thank you my friend.
Nice comment too, as is your standard.
Enjoy the rest of your day – and your supermarket trip! 😉🖤
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I wish I had one
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Nothing I can do to help there I’m afraid 😉🖤
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😏 I’m next to Morroco don’t be afraid
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Exactly— life’s not a bitch, it’s a lie. It’s a massive over-generalisation, and I hate those!!
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Life’s SOMETIMES a bitch.
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