Sep 26, 2005 17:11
She thinks I'm much too thin.
She asks me if I'm sick.
What's a girl to do with friends like this?
She lets me drive her car
so I can score an eighth from the lesbians on West and Venice.
oh, California in the summer.
Oh, & my hair is growing long.
FUCK YEAH WE CAN LIVE LIKE THIS.
& if you left it up to me everyday would be a holiday from real.
We'd waste our weeks beneathe the sun,
We'd fry our brains
and say IT'S SO MUCH FUN OUT HERE.