Thursday, July 7, 2011

Hell, I've always been old Ben. Ya' know what though, I don't mind. I mean if my muscles ache its because I've used 'em. It's hard for me to walk up them steps now, it's cause I walked up 'em every night to lay next to a man who loved me. I got a few wrinkles here and there, but I've laid under thousands of skies with sunny days. I look and feel this way, well cause I drank and I smoked, I lived and I loved, danced, sang, sweat and screwed my way through a pretty damn good life if you ask me. getting old ain't bad Ben. Getting old, that's earned.
-The Guardian

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