<> I know its my fault...how about you cunt away off?
<> "i wish a man would arise in me//so the man i am would cease to be" that may be a slight mis-quote...as if im arsed going all the way over to the Tennyson book to check
<>just in case quoting poetry was all getting a bit much for you, some english class discussions...english classes are increasingly a joke
"did you read that book?//aye it was pretty grim for a while but then two girls almost get their lezz on"...the derryness of some people astounds me
"no, of course i dont relate, i dont have a problem with my dad, she clearly fucking did....fuck, sorry...carried away" three weeks of sylvia plath clearly took its toll on ryan
<> noise at night time...why thats how hitler started the nazis...aye
<>there are few things as forlorn as seeing the last cigarette in a packet broke in two by an oncoming fat girl refusing to adjust her stomping route...well there's one...seeing an attempt to smoke said cigarette by holding it together with spit
<>wait...what?...i thought we didnt talk...oh disco hair...how you confuse me
<>one of these days the concept of a wednesday fuck will be understood...one day
"forget those jobs, ive had them all//forget the brawl gone unresolved//forget the rent, you know ive spent it all?//on excessive alcohol"
because im moving to mexico...well...really i just love the blood arm more than should be possible for a band of their obvious deficiencies
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