didn't have to stay |
i told you i wasn't good at this. *this man - he slurs and spins and spits his words like tools of conversation conceived for consumption. [execute and run]*her careless mishaps are what kill you even...
Posted by on Wed, 03 May 2006 21:29:00 GMT |
celery root |
strange to see you here, staring back at me like you want an admission or permission or maybe money. i left you too many years ago but you'll say something like that wasn't enough; try harder nex...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Aug 2005 18:54:00 GMT |
