people from the past...LOVE THOSE WHO YOU ONCE FELLOWSHIPPED WITH...NO MATTER WHERE LIFE HAS TAKEN THEM

USUALLY when i see someone from my past...i want to run down to the local hardware store...buy myself a shovel...and begin the long and tedious process of digging them out of the pile of shit they covered themselves under...BUT THEN I THINK...what a fucking waste of a perfectly good shovel .

POINT : IF GOD CANNOT MAKE A SOUL SHINE...YOU AND I SURE AS FUCK CAN'T .