Is It Going to Mean I'm Going to Die?

When i think about my heart like an old washing machine, it bounces around till my soul comes clean. I find myself falling into more situations where i learn over and over again that's best to open yourself up and be human. Maybe i was the one, not doc at the buried end of a rotting log,. Maybe he was saying hello in there to me. Do you want my real phone number? Give it to me next time. Go on. Ok a, the cappers tanks. Tobyta.