~Green Vibes~

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
And long ago somebody left with the cup.
But he’s striving and driving and hugging the turns.
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns. 


One of the best things about growing old is developing a highly tuned bullshit detector 


I guess it’s universal for all tribes to put some kind of scars on their youth as a passage of age