Dec 16, 2004 11:31
This hair dye burns like sweet death.
You are not a valuable asset to my life anymore.
A reality show:
One bastard girl
Eight men.
Girl interviews each man.
Guesses which one is her biological father.
If she's right she gets $100,000.
If shes wrong the guy she picked gets the money.
Either way she meets her real father.
Morally bankrupt or not?
I think it's fucked to exploit someones misfortune and lack of a father figure for most of their life. Some people..
Greg and I are having a baby.
I dread the words that may spill from your mouth
I sneer at the agony haunting my future without you
I cry at the thought of a goodbye
And I die, not in your arms