May everything you eat turn to dust in your mouth.
May each night crawl by with no sleep.
My favorite from Saeed Jones: "You sound lonely and so you will die lonely. May the groundskeeper forget your grave."
May everything you eat turn to dust in your mouth.
May each night crawl by with no sleep.
My favorite from Saeed Jones: "You sound lonely and so you will die lonely. May the groundskeeper forget your grave."