You can’t buy happiness, but you can buy beer.
This is me in a message
I am just sitting here in my room and to go to sleep at 7:04 a.m. And some reason a song pops into my head, like they often do with just about all of us; it was “All of Me by John Legend.
I only got as far as, ” I love all of you and you love al…”
I couldn’t even say the “You love all of me,” half. It sucks when I see how low of a spot my mind really is in sometimes.