I gazed outside the window at an old man, with a broken soul. He looked at me...– The good old days! My brother, Cousin and Myself.. wanted to make a band. This was the start of a song that I believe my brother wrote. I came across is whilst looking for some paper and it was in a note pad that I found. Thought it was hilarious! Had to post. Wish I was that age again..
Seriously though.. How does the human mind work?
Everybody has their own way of doing things. But to be quite honest I always think I have the simplest solution and I wouldn’t be surprised if other people thought they did too. But when it comes to working something out with another, you either totally agree with each other or one of the people try to keep simplifying which actually makes it more complicated. Some people are so...