Dinner at Eight
I hit a bmw. I hit a fucking bmv. My life is seriously over. I'm not even going to admit how much damage i did, the number makes me sick.
And from a friend who once said this same line, I don't want to touch myself i need someone else to do it. Or something like that. Or maybe because no one ever touches me, I'd like to feel something finally. Gay cowboys and pudding. Oh god, I'm terribly emo at the moment and that makes me want to rip my own head off. I need a nice fat punch in the face.
South Park reruns on channel 9 make me glow from the inside.
And from a friend who once said this same line, I don't want to touch myself i need someone else to do it. Or something like that. Or maybe because no one ever touches me, I'd like to feel something finally. Gay cowboys and pudding. Oh god, I'm terribly emo at the moment and that makes me want to rip my own head off. I need a nice fat punch in the face.
South Park reruns on channel 9 make me glow from the inside.