they invented LOVE alright, but they still cant make the right. plastic or metal or whatever to hold it all in. so it just keeps leaking all over everything, dripping and splashing/making music. gives me an ear infection. now my equilibrium is fucked. so im holding onto the railings all the way down. and im asking you for your shoulder on the way up. if you help me when im frightened, ill help you when you're drunk. promise you know nothing and you're someone I can trust.
deal?
MYYYYSPACEEEE!
ADD ME!
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