Sneaking looks at you sleeping around,
At you, grass stained and drunk on the ground,
So we're taking you down with the scissor, paper, rock again.
council stresses me out, but i love it.
i've got the sniffles.
hmm, i can't wait till soccer season. i feel like a useless lump of a human without my sport. clubs are fun though. i enjoy reading the
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