6.9.24

. . . I remembe . .

. . Thas your problem

You gonna tell me what my problem is I love when people tell me my problem.

Steal my line Im due airquotes or youve thieved anaint nobody likes a thief

Ya pis . .
. . Language  Language
                          Really running the gambit this afternoon when yaoughta be giddy about your reunion tonight  an tomorrow night   an tomorrow
High schools not tha memorable

You must have had a shitty experience.

I did It was called school the curriculum did me no favours
                                                               Couldnt convince them I learned different
Thasaid  Most kids flourished
I got it

Sounds like some animosity.

No  Forged me
                 Me an Popeye  I yam wha I yam

But  your problem

Almost forgot.

You’d remind me.

I remember
             Whawas tha

    High school.

Thas your problem
                     Springsteen handled it taught a lesson  You didnt listen

I didn’t listen to Springsteen.

Should have chicks loved him
                                  Glory Days

Glory days/Well they’ll pass you by, glory days/In the wink of a young girl’s eye, glory day/glory days

Theyre behind you

    But I remember.

Your problem

No onenone of us are what we were
                                       Tha physical prowessif one was fortunate to possess  passes   Has passed

Your problem

But not yours.

No

You were an athlete.

    Were
            I was         
Hang your hat on a peg a memory an itll kick you in the teeth 
    
    An rightfully so   

1PM preferred,  2sday,  3  9. 24
1142,  Reggaefriday,  6  9. 24

Springsteen  Glory Days  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvUOgIgLqOQ

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