.....and not "griefcase."
they have their ups and downs
even the cake is in tiers.
A passionfruit.
It was in tiers
Even the cake was in tiers.
I haven't given a crap in days.
It was really deep
But my therapist thought that was a bad idea. He said it was not healthy to bottle emotions. Others told me that the product would fizz in sales.
Don't know why, just started filling up.
Can’t say I’m surprised.
Larry replies, “God and I are tight. He knows I have poor eyesight, so He’s fixed it so when I get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, poof! The light goes on. When I’m done, poof! The light goes off.”
“Wow, that’s incredible,” the doctor says.
A little later in the day, the doctor calls Larry’s wife.
“Bonnie,” he says, “Larry is doing fine! But I had to call you because I’m in awe of his relationship with God. Is it true that he gets up during the night, and poof, the light goes on in the bathroom, and when he’s done, poof, the light goes off?”
“Oh sweet Jesus”, exclaims Bonnie. “He’s peeing in the refrigerator again!”
...they will be subma-weiners.
I present you, the grief-case
He said it was because I committed a moving violation.
Close.
Now I'm stuck here dealing with all this emotional baggage.
Tooth hurtie.
I'm going vegan today.
Emotional baggage is the worst.
I'm now dealing with emotional baggage
I am now dealing with emotional baggage
Now I’m dealing with emotional baggage
Man: Can’t say that I’m surprised.
Can we just TACO bout it?
Really brought a tier to my eye.
But my wife says I'm just beating a dead horse.
It was some heavy shit.
I always have trouble with emotional attachments.
And not a “griefcase”?
Even the cake was in tiers.
Even the cake was in tiers.
Can’t say I’m surprised.
Even the cake was in tiers
...even the cake was in tiers.
