Age is catching up on me fast - i mean, really fast - yesterday I thought I'll never stop being juvenile about my lifestyle, but today, I'm having to reconsider.
The problem's this my life and I want to live just as much as the man next door without the many vices of girls, smoke, drinks, clubbing, and fast money schemes - if only 'they' will let me be.
Everybody's "advising" me to get laid, get a girlfriend and stop daydreaming about the otherside of life that we only see in our dreams. They say stop reading comics like a loon, get the imaginations of wolverine out of your head, you can't fly - dammit, you aint a bird, man - fall in love with your damn eyes wide opened.
What do I say? Dammit!