Sunday, March 13, 2011

Permanent Vacation

So long, suckahs! I am out of here! I'm on the next train to Latersville! Oh you'll be seeing me; only if I don't see you first! Adios, muchchacho! Don't try to follow me, cuz our time has come to a close! Sure it's been fun, but me, I'm a rambler, and I got to move on. The musings of the great Mango seem illustrative here: "Can you know the mighty ocean? Can you lasso a star from the sky? Can you say to a rainbow... 'Hey, stop being a rainbow for a second'? No! " Such is Mango, and such is me. One cannot deny one's nature nor one's destiny, so be gone, be gone, and when you think of me- oh, and think of me you will - be kind. Consider this your break up call. Adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu.
You! I miss you already! Come find me! Search high, search low, never give up on me, on our love, on what once was, and -dare I dream?- to what could be yet again! Leave no stone unturned; or if you are too stoned to turn, just click this link:

1 comment:

  1. Добрый день. Почему вы больше не пишите здесь?