So I'm in Victoria. Its a nice trip. (my tattoo has finally healed, much to my relief. I get really paranoid about such things.)
I'm lusty and lame; she never loved me, and she never will.
Maybe if she wasn't so beautiful I could at least forget what she looks like.
I'm lusty and lame; she never loved me, and she never will.
Maybe if she wasn't so beautiful I could at least forget what she looks like.