You frustrate me a lot.
You made me cry on the one night where all I want to smell is happy.
HAPPY, I have to go sing about SEX in the 2 hours.
I was going to dedicate one of my songs to you and that time I was 14 and you told me vegetarians tasted nutty.
Well have fun reading, I hope the maid plumped your pillow enough.
Does this make me one of those bratty kids?
You give me lots, but I really wanted you to see my preform.
That one picture I drew in 8th grade is still on the fridge.
I couldn't wait to look over to you during the dirtiest parts and smile.
damnit.
You made me cry on the one night where all I want to smell is happy.
HAPPY, I have to go sing about SEX in the 2 hours.
I was going to dedicate one of my songs to you and that time I was 14 and you told me vegetarians tasted nutty.
Well have fun reading, I hope the maid plumped your pillow enough.
Does this make me one of those bratty kids?
You give me lots, but I really wanted you to see my preform.
That one picture I drew in 8th grade is still on the fridge.
I couldn't wait to look over to you during the dirtiest parts and smile.
damnit.
posted by Lindsay at 4/22/2006
3 Comments:
Wish I could have made it tonight. Instead, I played Thunder Clap on my radio show.
i wanted to go to your show as well. but i was doped up and in bed. i hope it went well
i hope your show was awesome!! -bridgette
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