I gave it a second shot.
I only get six words? Crap!
Had her cake, never ate it.
(Yum, cake.)
Well. That answers that question, yo.
Did not love one goddamn time.
Always thinking about next big thing.
I tried to do my best.
Often felt friendless, yet never was.
Alone, he struggled to become human.
Alternatively:
Not night killed for a reason.
That went quicker than I expected.
So, we were really, really drunk…
That’s a good one. It sums my current state of mind up perfectly.
It’s turtles all the way down.
Living for others is good living.
Love my family. Hate my age.
I should not kill the messenger.
What the fuck you lookin’ at? (the sequel to my first)
Three. Roquefort. Darkening. Gazelle. Rosebud. Schleswig-Holstein.
Rigardu kaj vi ekvidos. Or something.
It tied the room together Man