Lainesblog Thinking Out Loud

Nobody likes me,

Everybody hates me,

Think I'll go eat worms…

Remember this song?

It gets side tracked about the worm

and loses the focus of the pity party,

but it could be the first (of many) pity party lyrics penned

for m-m-m-my generation!

The photograph that I have of a worm is not at all attractive,

so I have substituted a feathered friend,

who wouldn't wait for a bad day to eat a worm!

Gull or Tern at Gulfport, fishing.