homeless? you've only pushed the splinter deeper in. another hook in your lip, losing whatever war you've been trying to win. a million notebooks just like
Translation: Kind Of Like Spitting. Sex Ruins Everything.
less homeless? You've only pushed the splinter deeper in. Another hook in your lip, losing whatever war you've been trying to win. A million notebooks just like
get trife awright They plot and they scheme, all day and all night And they might even get elaborate enough to plan the illest kind of crime, fuck the average stuff Like
