In L.A. I don't really want to go out because traffic sucks so bad. I'm sorry I'm not going to spend five hours a day in my car so you have to choose where you live very carefully.
The last couple relationships I had were long distance. It's not like I can...
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
As virtuous men pass mildly away and whisper to their souls to go whilst some of their sad friends do say the breath goes now and some say no.
