Every time I sing along to music in my car, I am reminded of those days and tears of shame stream down my face. Anita always wants to know why my mascara is ruined and I never have the heart to tell her.
Yeah, I was thinking "Perfect post to fuck that up in, Lorenia"... and almost DELETED AND POSTED IT RIGHT. But then Ian would get even more GIRL on me and tattle.
They called me "Mr. Glass..." says: And my thighs are really tender.
28 days left: the answer to life, the universe, and everything says: what the hell do you want me to do about it?
28 days left: the answer to life, the universe, and everything says: you CHICK
They called me "Mr. Glass..." says: I went on a long run yesterday and I'm all chafed up.
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They called me "Mr. Glass..." says:
And my thighs are really tender.
28 days left: the answer to life, the universe, and everything says:
what the hell do you want me to do about it?
28 days left: the answer to life, the universe, and everything says:
you CHICK
They called me "Mr. Glass..." says:
I went on a long run yesterday and I'm all chafed up.
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I want you to rub moisturizing lotion on my sack!
They called me "Mr. Glass..." said:
I'd do it for you!
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