David Eby sticking it to Clark.
David Eby sticking it to Clark.
There’s no other explanation on how they won again.
So that’s where they get the ideas for their songs
Eden
Scorched and desolate
A listless testament to ailing hopes and dreams
Each bead of sweat, each tear shed
Swallowed whole into seeming nothingness
With every ounce of strength forecasting futility
A softness sprouts from underfoot
Hope
The kettle whistles
A sea of bleakness blankets the sky
Sordid tales resonate endlessly in the living room
Colours of the past suddenly flood
Eyes drawn to the door, a familiar tune rings
Come home soon, adventure is calling.
The Sims’ system of relationships is hilarious.