oh fuck you

you got under my skin when you made that remark just an FYI.


you can go take a walk.

remember teaching me drums?

and you crept up behind me and you already stole my heart but you'd cop a feel and a kiss in a place where none of that was allowed & one day you know he saw and it was okay

she can read she can read she can read shes bad

anyway it's different now, but i still love you. it's funny how love isn't what you think it is and people tell you that over and over when yr young, it's not all you thought

but you can find new ways of living

but you don't and it's cool

she can read she's bad
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the only song i'll ever know on the drums...

remember singing interpol

and being obsessed with there's no i in threesome? it was yr cute way of telling me you gang banged a chick. even cuter was the way i dated the other guy and turned him straight for a bit, no?

it took a life time to understand where those moments would take me

funnier new beau did same thing but not in my place....