It was déjà vu all over again.

I know this town like the back of my head.

People who live in glass houses are worth two in the bush.

One hand scratches the other.

A friend in need is worth two in the bush.

A bird in the hand makes waste.

Life isnt all its crapped up to be.

Its like finding a needle in the eye of the beholder.

Its like killing one bird with two stones.

My motto in life has always been: Get It Over With.