Mar 28, 2005 23:30
Doctors stink.
But Matthew smells good.
So did the fettucini alfredo dinner he treated me to tonight at The Olive Garden. Suckas.
I pulled out Kerrie's Yellowcard CD that I haven't returned yet. WHOOPS! But I listened to it for the first time in a long time. Here are some perfectly appropriate lyrics
I let go.
There's just no one that gets me like you do.
You are my only, my only one.
Not a big fan of punk but ya gotta love Yellowcard.
You're such a charmer. You had me from hello with that knack for pool and that nice butt.
SIZZLE SIZZLE!