swing low


time rolls on weekend hits hyperspace already it’s gone and over and done good times good times sleep won’t come to me work looms over me no rest for the wicked i guess i should be taking more photos but instead i’m doing more work i gotta stick to my own priorities or i’ll just get bitter again it’s been raining so much these days but i always seem to miss it i should count my blessings i know i know so many places to go on a weekday but nothing really going on in any of ’em so what now?