everything cliche you've ever read,
scraping the inside of my frustrated crania.
be prepared to be disgusted.
3.27.2008
spending all your nights growing old in your bed
oh creepy yoga pants man
crank your engine
and be jealous of youth and nothing
wasting life.
averting the future.
I wish the power would stay out forever, so we could stay here singing at the top of our lungs.
remember us (?)
57 days left
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