I wake up a little while and find that I'm thirsty. Not remembering what for and still somewhat half-asleep, I walk silently into the kitchen and take out a bottle of brandy. Uncapping it tiredly, I down half of it and hiccup. I flash a smile and suppress a laugh, finishing the bottle and downing one more.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Some people are hourglass shaped, some people are apple shaped, some people are pear shaped, some people are even bean pole shaped, but if we’re not careful we all become banana shaped. This is your gentle posture reminder. — Ranger