It means “We’re all stories, in the end.”
Don’t you just love it when “No Shave November” starts and all you can grow is that awkward facial patch that looks like random nose hairs on one side and not the other?
Life just likes to spit on me
Only in the month of November
And only awkward nose hairs on random parts of my face.
I’ve gotten so use to farting in front of people that now I sometimes slip up and do it in public and just expect people to walk by and understand. Well long story short I got kicked outta target today.
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