Welcome...
...to my world.
When I look at you and say... "HEY! I need someone to "drive the get away car". You in?" (walk away... just walk away....)
And you look at me and ask "How'd you scrape up your leg like that... and get that big scratch on the side of your face?" And I have to answer... "I realize that you don't know me all that well, but you should know me well enough to know that you really don't want to know the answer to those questions." ; )
Yup.... welcome to my world. (and what kind of skull is that.... and why is it in the trunk of your car...?)
Welcome...
...to my world.
When I look at you and say... "HEY! I need someone to "drive the get away car". You in?" (walk away... just walk away....)
And you look at me and ask "How'd you scrape up your leg like that... and get that big scratch on the side of your face?" And I have to answer... "I realize that you don't know me all that well, but you should know me well enough to know that you really don't want to know the answer to those questions." ; )
Yup.... welcome to my world. (and what kind of skull is that.... and why is it in the trunk of your car...?)