It was a spring day, the sort that gives people hope: all soft winds and delicate smells of
warm earth. Suicide weather.
Tags: non-sequitur
It tastes like somebody stole my wallet. Ya know?
Gerard WayTags: non-sequitur
If I had to live my life over, I'd live over a saloon.
W.C. FieldsTags: philosophy drinking non-sequitur
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