You're A Sucker For Anything Acoustic.
I got a twenty-dollar bill
That says no one's ever seen you without makeup.
You're always made up.
And I'm sick of your tattoos
and the way you always criticize the Smiths.
and Morrissey.
And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic.
But when I say let's keep in touch,
I really mean I wish that you'd grow up.
This is the first song for your mix tape.
It's short just like your temper,
But somewhat golden like the afternoons
We used to spend before you got too cool. [BN]
Texas National Qualifiers this weekend. We did okay but we didnt qualify by a point range of fucking 2 points. FucK thE buLL shit. :-(
I Ya You So Much.
BYeeeeeeeeeeEee.
on the phone w/ ChRibby, she sAys: "diiiamond"
KaR-LeE :D