I think I'm dying
I love an astronaut, his name is Phillip
Oh lovely Phillip astronaut
But I must look away
Because he is only a poor astronaut
Ugh. I'm dying of sickness and death.
And people's lack of coming to see Sex In Space.
And the sadness of seeing people every night and then Amanda showing up in all of her perfect disgustingness and talking to me like we're friends. I hate Amanda.
Oh lovely Phillip astronaut
But I must look away
Because he is only a poor astronaut
Ugh. I'm dying of sickness and death.
And people's lack of coming to see Sex In Space.
And the sadness of seeing people every night and then Amanda showing up in all of her perfect disgustingness and talking to me like we're friends. I hate Amanda.