r i c k . m:
h i g h _ h o p e s .
r i c k . m:
the first shall be last and the last shall be first.
absynthius:
.
r i c k . m:
what's the matter man? you don't shiv?
r i c k . m:
the more things change, the more they stay the same.
r i c k . m:
s o m e t i m e s .
r i c k . m:
d i a m o n d s .
r i c k . m:
f l o o d s .
r i c k . m:
this is the real, real world. not the one we all live in. this is how it looks when you start to see things straight. you begin to move like a ghost on the breeze.
r i c k . m:
b e y o n d _ d o u b t .
r i c k . m:
s h i k a n g a .
r i c k . m:
a n e c d o t a l _ e v i d e n c e .
r i c k . m:
when we had nothing, we had it all.
r i c k . m:
r e d _ h o r s e s .
