So it's post-showtime and that's just what it is. It's over, good night.
Sweaty dancing dancy kids moving their feet cause we were in time cause that's just what it is. Pretty sweet I admit, and I was just as sweaty.
I guess a man with a beard did sweep me off my feet and I can't complain. But men with beards are dreadfully unpredictable so I tooke it with a grain of salt.
It's like you can't even know for sure who your friends are, cause one minute you're calling and crying and laughing and kissing and playing and singing, and then the next, you don't even know where they live. I do now, but all I ask for is a little consistency, you know? And a little faith in me that I can deal with the truth better than nothing.
Yeah 18 looks better in writing. To all the stripclub owners. But what it does mean is that I got some time. Where should I go? Any ideas, just let me know. I got hundreds of years to do anything I want.
Despite my rants I can't complain. A wholesome dinner of K-D and a Vodka-Cran suits me fine. Might get my feet moving like those American Sweethearts of the 40s. Remember those sweethearts?
Does anybody read this?
Sweaty dancing dancy kids moving their feet cause we were in time cause that's just what it is. Pretty sweet I admit, and I was just as sweaty.
I guess a man with a beard did sweep me off my feet and I can't complain. But men with beards are dreadfully unpredictable so I tooke it with a grain of salt.
It's like you can't even know for sure who your friends are, cause one minute you're calling and crying and laughing and kissing and playing and singing, and then the next, you don't even know where they live. I do now, but all I ask for is a little consistency, you know? And a little faith in me that I can deal with the truth better than nothing.
Yeah 18 looks better in writing. To all the stripclub owners. But what it does mean is that I got some time. Where should I go? Any ideas, just let me know. I got hundreds of years to do anything I want.
Despite my rants I can't complain. A wholesome dinner of K-D and a Vodka-Cran suits me fine. Might get my feet moving like those American Sweethearts of the 40s. Remember those sweethearts?
Does anybody read this?
1 comment:
Yes, I do read this
and I like what you said about the truth rather than nothing. Knowing how people feel and what they really think is so much easier to deal with than when they dont say anything. I want to dance with all my friends right now. I will continue to read
=)
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