The world ends every day for someone, somewhere.
We all go Home, eventually.
No sense rushing it.
But the bright side is, somewhere, someone else is born at the exact same moment.
So it all works out.
[[But the bright side is, somewhere, someone else is born at the exact same moment.]]
I’m sorry, but no one can replace me-
I would have liked to live the last third of my life in a moral and good America, ruled by saintly men and women, where the rule of law means something, and where people still get emotional over the singing of the national anthem...
and where God was still in all of our hearts.
That was beautiful.
You couldn’t have written it. You’re obviously a gun nut considering your tagline. Gun nuts could never come up with something so touching. /s
I’m 47. Figured in my teens why bother trying, the world is going to end anyway. I realized mid 20s it wasn’t and got some schooling and a job!!
I’ve had great times 3 trips to Vegas, 2 bachelor parties.
A million great times with my big italian family :)
owned my convertible black leather z28 :)
and bad times
pop died when i was 14.
dealt with depression on and off since.
brain injury at 37 AND 39. mostly recovered,.
That’s life. It’s great and good and terrible and not so good.
And it ends when it ends. the end is coming too fast as it is!!! i dont worry about it anymore!
Very true. No need to rush it. The cycle of life will continue, unabated.