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the result can be
a loser who can't tell the difference between a hug and a threat a promise and a bribe a relationship and a hostage situation
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dry it up
how I cringe when I think of those words he's in the front seat i'm sobbing in the back d r y i t u p if only i could if only that would fix everything if i could dry it up i would little pink mini-tab
half a hit and sleep washes over me benedryl induced slumber is all i get these days and midnight is way too late if i think i'm really gonna make it in the sunshine speaking of... darker mornings make for longer naps and fighting dreams incorporating bells and whistles and cuckoo clocks to justify five more minutes... ssnnnnnzzzzzzzzzzz missyou ever been there?
yep. been there. you lied. motherfucker. there was no where you could have been there was no where you could have gotten it machines twirl bells whistle patrons shriek why lie? | Beth Anne, Authortthrows metal with mittens on in the dead of winter listening to the cold as it echoes down the streets and into her bones. consecrated to the Sacred Heart of Jesus, navigating these streets and figuring out this GPS, and trying real hard to reach Sainthood. failing miserably every day. trying again every tomorrow. ArchivesFebruary 2011 CategoriesAll |
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