massacre
i try hanging with my girls. pussy time. fem fatals. lovely ladies. but somehow it always turns to boys in the end. where are they? what are they thinking? he's looking at me funny. what happened to us? since when did the affections of some fucking drunk losers take hold of our minds and steer? i guess since high school, eh?
i met this other girl that he did the exact same thing to. first, obsessed for weeks, and then faded out. anyway, she is so fucking cool! i can't believe the chicks he's passed up on.... he tried talking to me a little last night and i just walked away. but behind all this anger are hands that want to touch, a mouth that wants to kiss, and a heart that just wants to say awwwwww.
i had a dream that i cocked his penis like a gun and shot him. i shot everyone. i went on a prick rampage.
smart went crazy. but where did you go?
apreal
i met this other girl that he did the exact same thing to. first, obsessed for weeks, and then faded out. anyway, she is so fucking cool! i can't believe the chicks he's passed up on.... he tried talking to me a little last night and i just walked away. but behind all this anger are hands that want to touch, a mouth that wants to kiss, and a heart that just wants to say awwwwww.
i had a dream that i cocked his penis like a gun and shot him. i shot everyone. i went on a prick rampage.
smart went crazy. but where did you go?
apreal