Girls, man - you think that you got a handle on them, and that they start making sense, and then they don't. At least it's not in a bad way this time around - just the scratching-your-head-this-does-not-make-any-sense way.
Favorite lyrics of the week:
"I'm unclean, a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen,
I seem to lose the power of speech,
Your slipping slowly from my reach.
You grow me like an evergreen,
You never see the lonely me at all
I...
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
I...
Fall.
Without you, I'm Nothing."
Placebo, Without you, I'm Nothing
Getting ready to go out - it has been awhile since I got plastered, and I think that tonight this will change. It is about time.
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls.
Why do I love them so much?
Favorite lyrics of the week:
"I'm unclean, a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen,
I seem to lose the power of speech,
Your slipping slowly from my reach.
You grow me like an evergreen,
You never see the lonely me at all
I...
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
I...
Fall.
Without you, I'm Nothing."
Placebo, Without you, I'm Nothing
Getting ready to go out - it has been awhile since I got plastered, and I think that tonight this will change. It is about time.
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls, girls.
Why do I love them so much?
im going to add you as my friend because i think you are funny.
and you think im purdy. heehee
[Edited on Nov 15, 2003 5:28PM]