I’m drinking clear fluids nonstop and using decongestants that require me to show my DL at the store. As if I had the energy to run a meth lab today.
And they think you fit the profile of a meth cooker?
I was singing the chorus of this stupid song while hiking this morning, and asking myself where did THAT come from?
“Once I said I wanted you
I don’t remember why
I often wonder if it’s true
That you could make me cry
I only know it’s long ago
You said I love you too
But I got one solution that
We’re gonna start anew
How do you do
Mm Mm
I thought
Wa-na Na-na Na-na
Just me and you
And then we can
Na-na Na-na
Just like before
And you will say
Na-na Na-na
Please give me more
And you will think
Na-na Na-na
Hey that’s what I’m living for”
I must have slipped into the twilight zone...