Ive already met them,
there the ones that convince to go out,
and have a drink,
or ten,
instead of doing uni work,
There the ones that grab my hand,
when a song comes on,
and drag me onto the dancefloor,
There the ones who hold me up when my legs give way,
cause im shitfaced,
There the ones that walk upto me,
and burp,
and then blow it in my face,
There the ones who take me to the cinemas,
or bowling,
and laff when i continuously hit the ball off the sides,
or throw it into the lane next to us,
There the ones who sit with me,
on a moutain,
and bitch about how much work we have to do,
There the ones who call me twat, bint or gimp,
cause i said something stupid,
but make me feel wanted at the same time,
They hug me when im down,
They slap me when im hyper,
They make me smile by just being there,
My life wudnt be mine,
without them,
my family of mice.....what?! u thought it was you?!
GET OVER IT.......=D
LMAO!