you ride home and i'll try not to vomit out of a cab like the guy i passed on my bike on the way home.
i don't know you
that well
i don't me much better.
i dance alone when the drinks are strong enough, no one can stop me till the night closes in... till the night closes in.
Showing posts with label how bout them plaid shirts?. Show all posts
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Saturday, August 22, 2009
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