i am so tired.
my friends are very boring.
i love the skirt girl that i see at the coffee joint.
i love the girl with the umbrella who smiled at me as i walked around on Comm. Ave, getting drenched by the downpour.
i cant stop falling in love.
but, what does it matter?
my friends are very boring.
i love the skirt girl that i see at the coffee joint.
i love the girl with the umbrella who smiled at me as i walked around on Comm. Ave, getting drenched by the downpour.
i cant stop falling in love.
but, what does it matter?
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like they did with the Matrix...
So much love to give...