He's much like I was at the same age, (trouble)...nah, just kidding, he's a good and very thoughtful kid. He's cute too and that army suit...I wish I could be there to play with him at this age...the kids loves me, like seriously, and I would like to capitalise on that before I become some ancient, old as fuck, uncle who smells like crown mints and moth balls.
Even you probably sounded shite when you first started the piano, yes?
I sounded like the shite that the shites had.
Lol crown mints and moth balls? Yes, I know what you mean, just reading that reminded me of one of my aunts from when I was about that same age 🤣
Yeah, that's me...the moth ball guy.
I highly doubt it 😜
I think I've been mothballed. Feels sort of like it.
Now I can say that I know you've been talking about mortality for a long while and making the most out of life, but come on, this is a shitty way to try and preserve your longevity.
You know I'm just pulling your leg. Nobody is being mothballed today ok?
Maybe I could be pickled like calamari, or an olive...I'm sort of olive coloured so maybe the latter.
Pickled? I'm not sure which smells better - mothballs or pickling juice 🤣