Wednesday, June 20, 2012

perception

I drink the finest of wines and smoke the most decadent of weed
And if your going somewhere groovy, I may follow your lead
I go without shoes, with a smile on my face
I care not what people think of me, I own my own grace.
Be kind, be inspiring, be a great friend who is funny
In the end that will mean more than a big pile of money...