Apr 05, 2004 07:23
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck. A great word for a great world. Like each clue, just not getting through... I spoke to you in yawns, with sweaty palms, With kids swearing forever, and then theyre gone. Nobodys got style like us. And we could be friends like before i was crazy... Before i met her, before i went lazy. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck these memories.
fooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood
i reallllllllllllllllllllly wish i slept more