backyard crowing ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- one night memory keeper i am never doing THAT again. A perfect night and an awful morning. I mean really guys, what the FUCK?! Where do you get off? Oh that's right, in your dorm rooms at four in the morning with women who think they love you. Casual sex can cause depression, and DEPRESSION can cause DEATH. So stop fucking around, damnit. How it went down: A: Am I...ever gonna...see you again? B: Honestly, I don't think so. Probably not. I don't mean to be a dickhead...I guess I just thought that...that was it. I'm sorry if I confused you... A: At least you're honest. Bye. A part I wish had been added: A: What's my name? B: ...I don't know. I'm sorry. What is it? A: You know, you may know me but you'll never know my name. (exit) and lastly, lame song lyrics about it: today i today i i opened the door again no you know these lips are bruised why am i always the one to carry the memory? - saturday, march 28, 2009 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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