one year...
so one year ago to a party i wore rachel's seven jeans and this beige, simple top that also belonged to my sister. i wore my birks, which that night were baptized by beer. i havent seen that shirt since and those seven jeans broke and rachel threw them out.
but picking out clothes tonite i decided to borrow some of rachels. i go into her bag, and sitting on top is that shirt. and underneath, a new pair of seven jeans.
what a crazy night this was last year. probably not gonna be the same, but thats okay.
anyone wanna help me castrate that bastard? what a stupid fuck. no more.
but picking out clothes tonite i decided to borrow some of rachels. i go into her bag, and sitting on top is that shirt. and underneath, a new pair of seven jeans.
what a crazy night this was last year. probably not gonna be the same, but thats okay.
anyone wanna help me castrate that bastard? what a stupid fuck. no more.