shitricky

.turn the music down. I don't want to blow it...you don't recover from a night like this.
.right now I'm in my room completely motionless...this ...is...so...messed...up.

.it's the tickle, and the taste of...
...it used to be the reason, now that reason has got so many flaws.
.it used to be the reason, now we're even.

.Hit List.

- peppermint schnaps

- 4x4'n with puddles up to my waist

- guns

- your shoulders

.Shit List.

- bad breath

- 'if I wanted your gawddamn opinion I'd ask for it...shut the fuck up'

- spilt beer.