A poem

~ Ode to 69 ~
Numbers mean a lot of things
The price of love by diamond rings
Rich and poor they do divide
Weight of whatever we decide
Meanings come and meanings go
But one means more than we all can know
69 thou art most fine
For without you there'd be no times
Of laughter in the dead of night
When finals loom- the end in sight
We distract ourselves in April's rain
On the 20th night
We cry sans shame
For 69 and 420
Will always make our failures funny

Okay that was shit but YES IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS

Frick being a lawyer
I just wanna devote my life to numerology
My life path number is 69

hell yeah
I know exactly when I wanna end this joyride of a life never wasted

I half assed this one