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this it how it works...
i stay up til five in the morning,
chatting online,
playing with the camera,
sitting outside smoking cigarette upon cigarette,
hanging out with the best friends i could ever have,
being happy.
then i wake up at ten for work six mornings a week.
i work,
make lots of money,
see the best coworkers you could ask for,
with the best managers ever,
and the best friends in the world.
then i come home,
maybe take a nap if im up for it,
go to dinner with mitch at the most ridiculous times,
and start all over again.
friday rolls around,
lindsey gets her weekends out of school,
so we go get trashed,
hit up some shows,
hang out at some parties,
and dont stop til sunday night.
i wear a size 1 in jeans,
have a cute hairstyle,
fake nails,
good skin,
nice boobs,
and my legs are slimming down.
life is wonderful.
all thats missing is mister right,
and if hes not missing,
then hes right here,
and im ready for him to say something.
:)
i stay up til five in the morning,
chatting online,
playing with the camera,
sitting outside smoking cigarette upon cigarette,
hanging out with the best friends i could ever have,
being happy.
then i wake up at ten for work six mornings a week.
i work,
make lots of money,
see the best coworkers you could ask for,
with the best managers ever,
and the best friends in the world.
then i come home,
maybe take a nap if im up for it,
go to dinner with mitch at the most ridiculous times,
and start all over again.
friday rolls around,
lindsey gets her weekends out of school,
so we go get trashed,
hit up some shows,
hang out at some parties,
and dont stop til sunday night.
i wear a size 1 in jeans,
have a cute hairstyle,
fake nails,
good skin,
nice boobs,
and my legs are slimming down.
life is wonderful.
all thats missing is mister right,
and if hes not missing,
then hes right here,
and im ready for him to say something.
:)