so tonight i'm going to my friends house. she has hired a professional dancer to teach us how to do a strip tease. WHERE THE HELL IS MY CAMERA?
I await today It's December 10th The holidays crawl on her back with a last regret So when you wake my love, are you ashamed that you live? Bottles strewn across the floor a valium on an oak headboard. Still, you live. It's December 10th The coffee house burns out the haze of a drunken fit So when you speak, my love, are you depressed that you live Shades pulled down against the sun To lay as long as health allows Tell me yours, and I'll remember mine. So when you're raped my love Are you glad you live?
so you're the kind that gets all turned on when I get smart huh? Like Saddam got turned on when Satan got all philosophical on his ass?
Fuck, you could do anything and youd still turn me on But yes, you being slightly intelligent is a bonus
mwahahaha.. let the drunken madness begin camera is ready i'm almost dressed friend should be here soon..