Jun 29, 2005 13:18
What's this? What's this?
*smiles*
Fuck off, you.
Let's dance in the kitchen next to skillets full of hot oil-
Let's kick a little, okay, maybe no ass, at beer pong-
Let's encourage drunk driving-
And prove, by no one returning my goddamn calls-
Somehow-
We're no worse for the wear.
P.S. Screw clothes.
Edit at 16:49
La la la la la let's get high
Let's pop pills
Let's drink ourselves to sleep
Let's drive around with the music pumping
Let's run with sizzors backwards in our mouth
Let's go to the neighborhood hardware and garden store and ask for a machete, when the clerk asks, "What does a fine young lady like yourself need a machete for?" Answer sweetly with, "We're making a movie about the OJ Simpson case, but don't worry, it's for school. Where do I go? Oh, a little alternative school in the CD. Maybe you've heard of it? No? That's too bad, it's a great place."
Let's stay in the basement all day, scheming.
Let's stay in the basement all day.
Let's stay in the basement.
Let's stay in.
Let's stay.
Let's.