I forgot what you name is.
I'm actually really great with names but I
can't seem to remember yours.
Your very forgettable.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
Why are you such a tool?
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
O, it's you!!
I saw you walking to your car today.
You've gained weight, didn't think that was possible.
I guess your a lot more successful then I thought.
Things I thought you could never do
-get a job above minimum wage
-maintain a relationship
-live
-spell your last name
-drive a car without singing
-access the internet
-hug your mother
-go to a night club without being punched in the face
I can defiantly stop thinking about you
You've gained weight, didn't think that was possible.
I guess your a lot more successful then I thought.
Things I thought you could never do
-get a job above minimum wage
-maintain a relationship
-live
-spell your last name
-drive a car without singing
-access the internet
-hug your mother
-go to a night club without being punched in the face
I can defiantly stop thinking about you
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Your boyfriend called, he says he wants to break up but he
didn't want to spend time doing it.
That's why he called me......good luck, I guess.
Actually I take the luck thing back.
didn't want to spend time doing it.
That's why he called me......good luck, I guess.
Actually I take the luck thing back.
Labels:
8th century existensital poetry,
Ethan Hawke,
TIOGB
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