1 Minute Stories on Self-Love, Travel & Lifestyle
Old Fashioned
It was written on the wall
“Keep your fries close & your burger closer”
It was at this moment I knew… I need a time machine
& go back to the 80s
I have new plans to mess things up all over
again
Besides the fact that I need to get myself new
Social Skills, its also time to break those
stereotypes
I am nicest to people when they are
passing by without blocking my view
I was scared of pretty girls & starting
conversations
Blended in
the Buried crowd
Seeking is the goal, Searching is the answer
When i was young, needed a reason to wake up
late
Now i need a reason to leave home early
He said: Its only 8am
She said: Its already 8am
Now I go to the Club & find A bunch of people
doing terrible dancing, thinking they are doing the Michael Jackson Thriller… I
am standing in the middle of the night, pitch black.
I have a confession to make… Give them a run for their
money
Fun fuckin Fact “Now we live in a world of Shoe cleaners which make the sneaker a little too clean
even after they are destroyed”
Live fast Die young, that’s another way
to look at it
That’s Heavy
Just like Love is a Journey not a
Destination
He said: I am your Gentleman in the streets &
a hell of a night you need at home
She said: I am a cocktail you never
tried but always wanted
You look like trouble, so where do I sign up
What you waiting for Christmas
“The right amount of wrong”
Mighty strong words
The Truth is White
The Story is Black
The Reality is Grey
What I need is Good Mausam & Motion
Deliverance haha I’ll see what i can do
Next thing he knew, he was on a flight to Dubai
Yet again she is the craziest girl i’ve ever known
She taught me how to love again
As i live & breathe, This
is its Party piece
His soul left
his body
Watching a pot that never boils
Thats the sound of thinking
You should try it some time
I’d lie & say you’re not on my mind
Keep telling myself I’m over you
Since you gone… I dance alone
At that moment she was all that I wanted
Among other things, What it is that you do that
drives me crazy
Its all Rained out, Tasted the tears
If i look dazed… I’ve got cause to be, Sounds
about right
Be a crying shame
You didn’t so much as called
Truth be told… Like it or not Pal, I saw some of myself in him
My love language is Old Fashioned
I can always
go to the Moon for my girl, the only question is are you the One?
I showed you mine, Now you show me yours
Book me a Rocket, let me go back in time & I’ll do the same all over
again
Yippee ki yay,
I’d have it
no other way!
Did i take you away from
something
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