a continuation to what was started under " i always knew i was a robot" long ago in august

Quite a year it has been
There’s nothing that I haven’t seen
So now I think ill try to capture
All of our excessive raptures
All in all, without structure

I wont mention little bits
Like Katie’s tits, Scotty’s wits
As well as my own bullshit fits
But all in all and in good fun
I still want a fucking gun

It’s been a damn good year guys
Even going to Best Buys
And though I do not like to drink,
I’d raise a toast to these, I think

To (as always) eating chips, making guacamole dips
To cider sips, and dating tips
To celebrating holidays
Wasting days, at least 50 different ways
Missing firework displays just to Die Another Day
To James Bond and Richard Thruster
To busty blonds and clever hustlers
To costumes that will come with dusters

To sleepless nights
To movie sights
To inside jokes
And to the Strokes
To killing time
Doing nothing
Because as long as you’ve got friends
You shouldn’t have any demands
Cuz there are no reprimands, or distant lands,
There are no such Sahara sands,
That can separate good friends

Nu pogodi
Pust ne yhodiat eti dni

To youth, to love, to friendship, and most importantly, guys, to us.

Odin za vcex ee vce za ondonvo, rebiata
S novum godom