tarring and feathering is still the best burn ever
Sounds like candy.
Now, I do as I please and lie through my teeth, someone might get hurt but it won't be me. I should probably feel cheap, but I just feel free... and a little bit empty. No, it isn't so hard to get close to me. There will be no arguments, we will always agree. And I'll try and be kind when I ask you to leave. We'll both take it easy.
so Emily called at five to three,
made plans to meet at the park in fifteen.
asked Luke if he could come along,
but his dad's turned forty and it would be wrong.
my dad dropped me off and I met Kathryn,
I settled for a root beer bar with chagrin.
out of tu-tones and off the pot,
he drove away from the parking lot.
Emily and I chilled in Hell,
slid down ribbed condoms and nearly fell.
a little black girl said she liked Em's purse,
she said thank you and we got away first.
birthed devices from cattails and sticks
to pride the minds of Jesus and Lynch.
tried scooping a squirrel who bounded in haste,
"I know this game," but he still escaped.
prank called Luke and got him good,
he said, "Come over, but not for food."
on the way there was a black boy on a bike
we made him spin out on a bottle and die.
at Luke's we went around back and had pop,
I said, "Happy birthday," to his pops.
played with Tidus in his dungeon
my daddy returned to break up the fun.
since wednesday this is all I have done.
and now I'm at my mom's.
the end.
love
chakira
Now, I do as I please and lie through my teeth, someone might get hurt but it won't be me. I should probably feel cheap, but I just feel free... and a little bit empty. No, it isn't so hard to get close to me. There will be no arguments, we will always agree. And I'll try and be kind when I ask you to leave. We'll both take it easy.
so Emily called at five to three,
made plans to meet at the park in fifteen.
asked Luke if he could come along,
but his dad's turned forty and it would be wrong.
my dad dropped me off and I met Kathryn,
I settled for a root beer bar with chagrin.
out of tu-tones and off the pot,
he drove away from the parking lot.
Emily and I chilled in Hell,
slid down ribbed condoms and nearly fell.
a little black girl said she liked Em's purse,
she said thank you and we got away first.
birthed devices from cattails and sticks
to pride the minds of Jesus and Lynch.
tried scooping a squirrel who bounded in haste,
"I know this game," but he still escaped.
prank called Luke and got him good,
he said, "Come over, but not for food."
on the way there was a black boy on a bike
we made him spin out on a bottle and die.
at Luke's we went around back and had pop,
I said, "Happy birthday," to his pops.
played with Tidus in his dungeon
my daddy returned to break up the fun.
since wednesday this is all I have done.
and now I'm at my mom's.
the end.
love
chakira