Make me ashamed that I'm not willing to embrace the hangover and bum smokes and wake up bruised. They make my pussihood all too apparent. How did I get like this?
Lyric of the day, from Stuck Between Stations: She was a really cool kisser and she wasn't all that strict of a Christian.
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Monday, March 24, 2008
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