we are the risen. after the storm. rest in the sea. washed up on the beach.
September 9, 2009
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I can make make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you
“Holy shit she smells like heaven
Been best friends since we were eleven
And oh my god I like her..”
“Yeah, I heard you like her…
Baby, I thought that we had something
Compared to him I’m next to nothing
Oh my god I like her…”
“Yeah I heard you like her…”
I am a million fucking bucks
I am a thousand fucking fucks
Your bitch is dead she was hit by a truck
What the fuck!