Hoping and a prayin’…
That fine line between hoping we won’t get fooled again and praying we don’t get fooled again.
R-U.S.
No matter where I go, there but for the grace of no gods, I am.

That fine line between hoping we won’t get fooled again and praying we don’t get fooled again.
R-U.S.
That fine line between being stuck in your ways and being unsettled in their ways.
R-U.S.


That fine line between the left hand not knowing what the right hand is doing and the right hand not caring what the left hand knows.
R-U.S.
That fine line between when everything old is new again and when everything new is old again. 🙂
R-U.S.
I could be wrong, but I think I would rather be here than there as opposed to rather being there than here. 🙂
R-U.S.