rib tickles
Really busy got school work, will have placement soon. oh well at least it's better than doin nnuthin sleep my days away. When I start placement it'll be 7 day weeks for me (if i'm lucky i'll get 1 day off to do homework.
once in a blue moon.
Can Teeman or cherrytrash tell me if the meshuggah dvd is out yet?
Got a serious case of lonely penis syndrome, which is very depressing/frustrating
Going to NZ at the end of the year wanting to skydive ,meet nz sgers eat cakes and good food, kayaking wanna get some lap dances .
I'll take some photos soon of friends ,Teasha , my house , my school, chapel street and stuff
i'm starting a whole lot of geezer stuff like gourmet cooking and gardening. Yeah go on have your laugh just get off my lawn
Ps Proscuitto pizzas make me fart
Really busy got school work, will have placement soon. oh well at least it's better than doin nnuthin sleep my days away. When I start placement it'll be 7 day weeks for me (if i'm lucky i'll get 1 day off to do homework.
once in a blue moon.
Can Teeman or cherrytrash tell me if the meshuggah dvd is out yet?
Got a serious case of lonely penis syndrome, which is very depressing/frustrating
Going to NZ at the end of the year wanting to skydive ,meet nz sgers eat cakes and good food, kayaking wanna get some lap dances .
I'll take some photos soon of friends ,Teasha , my house , my school, chapel street and stuff
i'm starting a whole lot of geezer stuff like gourmet cooking and gardening. Yeah go on have your laugh just get off my lawn
Ps Proscuitto pizzas make me fart
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And I can't help but think standin' up here in all this applause and gazin' down at all the young and the beautiful.
With their questioning eyes.
That I must above all things love myself.
I saw a girl in the crowd,
I ran over I shouted out,
I asked if I could take her out,
But she said that she didn't want to.
I changed the sheets on my bed,
I combed the hairs across my head,
I sucked in my gut and still she said
That she just didn't want to.
I read her Eliot, read her Yeats,
I tried my best to stay up late,
I fixed the hinges on her gate,
But still she just never wanted to.
I bought her a dozen snow-white doves,
I did her dishes in rubber gloves,
I called her Honeybee, I called her Love,
But she just still didn't want to. She just never wants to.
I sent her every type of flower,
I played her guitar by the hour,
I patted her revolting little chihuahua,
But still she just didn't want to.
I wrote a song with a hundred lines,
I picked a bunch of dandelions,
I walked her through the trembling pines,
But she just even then didn't want to. She just never wants to.
I thought I'd try another tack,
I drank a litre of cognac,
I threw her down upon her back,
But she just lay up and said that she just didn't want to.
I thought I'd have another go,
I called her my little ho,
I felt like Marcel Marceau
must feel when she said that she just never wanted to. She just didn't want to.
I got the no pussy blues.