Despite the number of times the earth rotates on its axis
and spins around the sun,
I’m still here
sipping whiskey at 3 a.m,
and you’re still there
doing whatever it is you do
without me.
Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 6:27 PM UTC
Despite the number of times the earth rotates on its axis
and spins around the sun,
I’m still here
sipping whiskey at 3 a.m,
and you’re still there
doing whatever it is you do
without me.
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