JOURNAL:
Things are good with Prince Charming and I think he is taking us a lot more serious than I anticipated... I get to see him later.
No word on the ex. He texted me last night that his girl keeps asking him why he texts me so much ... um, okay, information I needed to know?
Just chilling.
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I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say "No"
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
Now I did, you wonder why
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test
I like the white stains on your dress
I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
And I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
Now I did, you wonder why
Why not before, you never tried
Gone for good, and this is it
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
And I hate the way you can't say "No"
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
Now I did, you wonder why
Why not before, you never tried
Gone for good, and this is it
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Reminds me of the good and bad. Leave it to Nickelback, some southern good ol' boys band.
later.
~ the angel*
Things are good with Prince Charming and I think he is taking us a lot more serious than I anticipated... I get to see him later.
No word on the ex. He texted me last night that his girl keeps asking him why he texts me so much ... um, okay, information I needed to know?
Just chilling.
********************************
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say "No"
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
Now I did, you wonder why
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test
I like the white stains on your dress
I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
And I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
Now I did, you wonder why
Why not before, you never tried
Gone for good, and this is it
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
You're like my favorite damn disease
And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
And I hate the way you can't say "No"
Too many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
Now I did, you wonder why
Why not before, you never tried
Gone for good, and this is it
*********************************
Reminds me of the good and bad. Leave it to Nickelback, some southern good ol' boys band.
later.
~ the angel*
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You and me for dinner, baby...and then we can go to my friends' skatepark thing...I guess all these peeps have skatepark parties on Sundays or something. My best friend lives out there, and I guess her guy friends are demanding that I come down there...hopefully with another hot chick.
I think we fit the bill, don't you??
...anticipating the Kelly angel...