I Hate To Admit It,

I Feel That I Have Worked My Whole Life To Get To The Point Where I Should Have A Good Understanding Of Women.

People In Every Direction No Words Exchanged No Time To Exchange And All The Little Ants Are Marching Red And Black Antennas Waving They All Do It The Same We All Do It The Same Way

Life It Seems A Struggle Between What We Think And What We See

If You Live Life, Then You Become What Are.

I Like To Think I'm A Night Person, Because That's My Job, But Now I'm A Father Of Three. I'm Trying To Become More Of A Morning Person. I Don't Know If It Will Last. I Have Two Choices, Right? Either I'm Bitter About Getting Up Early, Or I Start Drinking Wine Earlier And Get To Bed.