NOPE.
I EDIT MY OWN MYSPACE BITCHES.
- MIKE
odyssey years
seinfeld
slinkies
take quiz
I can tell my brother 'bout the flowers in his eyes...This is what life is about
And all my cares just drift right into space
at night the stars put on a show for free...
talk to me:
They are hounded down
To the bottom of a bad town
Amid the ruins
Where they learn to fear
An angry race of fallen kings
Their dark companions
While the memory of
Their southern sky was clouded by
A savage winter
Every patron saint
Hung on the wall, shared the room
With twenty sinners
