Well, it really isn`t what you have learned, because what they say about you under your shirt you deffinetly know they never will.
They`ll make sence of what you gave them.
Bleh. I stayed up until 5 in the morning. I got five hours of sleep, and now... I`m like "meeeeehhhhh"
I need a ******** Monster. Or him. Deffinetly him. Him, just to walk in... maybe even right now. I may not be dressped for the occasion, but who cares. What is the occasion?
She`s dressed to kill, and I have nothing to wear.
sylawen · Mon Jun 11, 2007 @ 05:39pm · 0 Comments |