i don't knowi lost you to a boy with the most wicked grin and a bottle of pineapple flavored vodka. lying is an amazing process, see. it starts with the action (shit, i probably shouldn't be here) and moves on from that until you're grinning in a slightly sick way at the very thought of the smooth bottle neck between your fingers. perhaps you should count how many times you've fucked things up so badly there's no turning back, then call me and i'll see if i can beat your total. i see no real point in dwelling on the fact that, well yeah, it was shit, and yeah, i hate myself for it, because what good is it going to do other then give the ghosts somethingi don't know
Reprobate
Give me a kiss
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Neko apparently smells like Pixie stixx and the stuff dreams are made of....
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How could you do it with her?! And in that truck to!
Well it wasn't in that truck!
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Neko apparently smells like Pixie stixx and the stuff dreams are made of....
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How could you do it with her?! And in that truck to!
Well it wasn't in that truck!
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Neko apparently smells like Pixie stixx and the stuff dreams are made of....
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How could you do it with her?! And in that truck to!
Well it wasn't in that truck!
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More than meets the eye.
"Caw caw caw."
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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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