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i was driving nervouse listening to pj, rid of me i laughed about.
relativity, its still humourouse, the most depressing times of your life(so far)
relating to a shy angry artist. and this mixed tape moldy band i am embarressed almost to say,
i think i love. so i sang and smoked nervouse closer. my best friend these days is practicaly a machine,
the occasional phone calls. another young almost mother, beautiful,i love her.
light color jogging pants, i am about to go to the track. i'd like cloves durring, but, sister mother and baby company. late at night summertime! i think i'll go alone.
barely drunk, accidently kissing boys not romanticly interested in. just you understand.
i had another dream about ben.he came to save me. hes imaginary really these days.
and everything i like is qouting just like i cant help quoting you,
everything you say rings true oo ooo oo oo, ah hoo hooo.
so anyways. rid of me. tie your legs, keep you against my chest. i admire her.
her bitter honesty. oh and this is clever.
i think we are in the same state, maybe i am wronge, wait maybe i am deffinatly wronge.
i dont know. im going to run.around the highschool track.
my old thrashed kangaroos. i used to always wonder what you were wearing. i'd like to hear
"your green shirt", and questioned aimed back towards me. iwonder if he threw it away, i miss that shirt.
the everytime conversation questions.the end.
relativity, its still humourouse, the most depressing times of your life(so far)
relating to a shy angry artist. and this mixed tape moldy band i am embarressed almost to say,
i think i love. so i sang and smoked nervouse closer. my best friend these days is practicaly a machine,
the occasional phone calls. another young almost mother, beautiful,i love her.
light color jogging pants, i am about to go to the track. i'd like cloves durring, but, sister mother and baby company. late at night summertime! i think i'll go alone.
barely drunk, accidently kissing boys not romanticly interested in. just you understand.
i had another dream about ben.he came to save me. hes imaginary really these days.
and everything i like is qouting just like i cant help quoting you,
everything you say rings true oo ooo oo oo, ah hoo hooo.
so anyways. rid of me. tie your legs, keep you against my chest. i admire her.
her bitter honesty. oh and this is clever.
i think we are in the same state, maybe i am wronge, wait maybe i am deffinatly wronge.
i dont know. im going to run.around the highschool track.
my old thrashed kangaroos. i used to always wonder what you were wearing. i'd like to hear
"your green shirt", and questioned aimed back towards me. iwonder if he threw it away, i miss that shirt.
the everytime conversation questions.the end.