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so, my wedding, theres going to be grinding to the beck song hollywood freaks. and you are all invited. and bring your own beer too.
"Norman Schwartzkoff
Something tells me you want to go home
Champagne, bibles
Custom clothes you own
Calling up from special area codes
Hollywood nuns with the Hollywood phones
I got nothing to do, nowhere to go
I'll tell you what you want
If you want to know
Satin sheets
Tropical oils
Turn up the heat
Till the swimming pool boils
Let all the neighbors
Read it in the papers
Making all those gentlemen cry
Realistic tears"
that is an exerpt from the most glorious, beck.
by the way, this post is written by julia, but it is about tara. tara is playing my guitar in the corner and cussing. oh my godddd. tell her to calm down someone!!!
"Norman Schwartzkoff
Something tells me you want to go home
Champagne, bibles
Custom clothes you own
Calling up from special area codes
Hollywood nuns with the Hollywood phones
I got nothing to do, nowhere to go
I'll tell you what you want
If you want to know
Satin sheets
Tropical oils
Turn up the heat
Till the swimming pool boils
Let all the neighbors
Read it in the papers
Making all those gentlemen cry
Realistic tears"
that is an exerpt from the most glorious, beck.
by the way, this post is written by julia, but it is about tara. tara is playing my guitar in the corner and cussing. oh my godddd. tell her to calm down someone!!!