Life is not my friend.

May 20, 2012 18:56



 What, what, what am I doing.

So that's gonna be my summer.

And let me leave you with this metaphor.
Life is not my friend.
She keeps pushing me down, but Failure's always there to accompany me.
Which is nice even though he has a bad taste in music.
It's okay, so do I.

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