Whaddup my social family? It’s been a hot minute, but this baller’s on the move; we’re stackin’ and packin’ for a permie road trip! Our future’s bright as we head North, following the stars in our eyes, and the wide-open sky!
We’re on a path to greener pastures and lush grass fields full of asters! Forgive my bloomin’, but this girl’s groomin’ for happy days and sunshine rays! This inspired rhymin’ is perfect timin’. I’m high on life and I’ve got the feels from miles of highway beneath eight wheels!
Goodbye old life, in with the new, I’m ready for a bouncin’ church and a rockin’ pew! Sometimes a girl’s got to follow her heart, especially when her world’s been torn apart. We’re cuttin’ our losses and takin’ the high road, droppin’ anchor, jumpin’ ship, and ditchin’ the toad. His golden crown lost its jewels, leavin’ behind a saggin’ old fool.
The answer to life ain’t always chasin’ youth. We all age if we’re lucky, and that’s the cold hard truth. I’ll take the classic model, made of steel, iron, and grace, one-of-a-kind; you can keep the cheap, plastic, ordinary model trollin’ off the assembly-line.
So long dad, wish you’d stuck with us longer, but like the song always goes, what don’t kill us makes us stronger.
I Snap a pic of the Rooster leaning up against the big U-Haul truck tire and post it beside my blog. It’s rockin’!