the rain
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck
that is not the conversation i wanted to have
its not how i wanted it to start, begin, end and finish
walking home in the rain sucks
smashing your favorite drinking glass out of frustration, on the walk home sucks more
oh drunk entries, how you please me
how you make it seem alright
mom, i want a hug
i can't wait until you get here and hug me
that is not the conversation i wanted to have
its not how i wanted it to start, begin, end and finish
walking home in the rain sucks
smashing your favorite drinking glass out of frustration, on the walk home sucks more
oh drunk entries, how you please me
how you make it seem alright
mom, i want a hug
i can't wait until you get here and hug me
posted by Lindsay at 4/15/2006
2 Comments:
I know krista hugs aren't the same as mom hugs but I can dump edd and give you sweet, sweet lesbian lovin' if you still want me to.
The lame party was so lame that I went home early. And I was so lame that I fell asleep by midnight. Should have taken that nap. That's what I get for getting up early.
Sorry your night sucked. Hope the next one is better.
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