Do That Ye Come Fore

That I should be able to enjoy and celebrate, I’m stuck at home, with my car in pieces, trying desperately to get the parts I need from buddies, and buddies of buddies, having to work around my work schedule, having no way to get anywhere I need to go to get these things done, having, quite literally no money, When I should just simply be driving my shifts, banking tips away, and moving into my new apartment tonight with my beautiful ass girlfriend, and having a great time.. Why is it that when things finally start coming together I always have to get fucked in another way.