It's raining outside,going to buy cigs in the middle of the night,hope the clerk is
alone i don't want to walk around the block.
That's why I call it poop music, it stinks and if you accidentally find one, it will be stuck with you until you clean it by listening to proper music ::I wish I could get this crappy pop music out of my head, it's like some kind of twisted musical torture...
I miss Srijita
I know! Where the heck is that girl? Hopefully she's having a lot of fun and doing well with her new roomie!I miss Srijita
Fry himself knows what's it about
Story of my life!