ONE HUNDRED SIXTEEN

Jul 30, 2008 12:26

You can go out, dancing
And I'll write about you, dancing without you
And I'll shed a tear between my legs

When you were here, I missed you
Now that you're away, I'm out there without you
And I shed a tear between my legs

...Right. Yes, so, if any fuzzy little thing living under a rock didn't yet know, it seems to indeed be some new curse. Lovely, this is just how I wanted to spend my time today. Then agai-

Again, I'm afraid of one thing,
Will I walk away from love knowing nothing,
wearing my heart between my legs?

Never mind, this is legitimately torture.

headdeesk time, still reeling from the triplet story?, oshi-, ho ho ho!, freud wore women's panties, sing a song day, heroism can be so banal, curse, pucks can sing?

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