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The weather and I.
rides in the downpour.
walks in the light rain.
freedom on the other side of that hill... or the next.
I assumed self proclaimed "hipsters" and misfits would get along together.
But internal pride stagnates my sociology studies.
How many times is he going to ask what my major is (was)? does he like to hear it?
I am no robot. And your wires are showing.
what I am, however. Is bored shitless... true (hypothetically), I shit to entertain myself, and thus... shitless
I've got similar emotions to a friend who lives states away.
We're supposed to get married in 2024 on 42nd street in the city.
By then, I'll either be so docile, that I'll smile (the whole while)
or I'll be so mad-capped, that clapping, my nude form slapping against the pavement, raving and paving the golden path to interplaner shavings.
jesushivashnubuddah... what am I talking about?
I am a bit lonely... at least I'm going to the alma mater to see friendlies THIS weekend.
-piracy
rides in the downpour.
walks in the light rain.
freedom on the other side of that hill... or the next.
I assumed self proclaimed "hipsters" and misfits would get along together.
But internal pride stagnates my sociology studies.
How many times is he going to ask what my major is (was)? does he like to hear it?
I am no robot. And your wires are showing.
what I am, however. Is bored shitless... true (hypothetically), I shit to entertain myself, and thus... shitless
I've got similar emotions to a friend who lives states away.
We're supposed to get married in 2024 on 42nd street in the city.
By then, I'll either be so docile, that I'll smile (the whole while)
or I'll be so mad-capped, that clapping, my nude form slapping against the pavement, raving and paving the golden path to interplaner shavings.
jesushivashnubuddah... what am I talking about?
I am a bit lonely... at least I'm going to the alma mater to see friendlies THIS weekend.
-piracy