So whatever else has happened, I am figgerin this: I can always look back an say, at least I ain’t led no hum-drum life.
And that’s all I’ve got to say about that.
I still got dreams like anybody else, an ever so often, I am thinkin about how things might of been.
If your gonna screw up, do it while you’re young. Older you get, the harder it is to bounce back.
There are jus times when you can’t let the right thing stand in yo way.
I don’t know if mama was right, that we each have a destiny, or if if was Lt Dan, that we are all just floating around, accidental, like on a breeze, but I think… I think… maybe… it’s both happening at the same time.
Now you wouldn’t believe me if I told you, but I could run like the wind blows. From that day on, if I was ever going somewhere, I was running!
The weeks go by so slow I almost think time passin backwards.
Mama read it an began pulling her hair an weepin an praisin the Lord, ’cause it say I am ‘Temporarily Deferred’ on account of I am a numbnuts.
Dear God, make me a bird so I can fly far, far away.
Stupid is as stupid looks.
Life is like a box of chocolates.