i never realized how hard it is to get a magnificent
haircut.
clove cigarettes make lousy drinking companions, but wonderful perfume.
311's music makes me happy, nickelback's music makes me vomit.
i've been trying to understand "love" without dissection and thought.
i'm leveling the balance of emotion and logic, i'm creating my apology.
haircut.
clove cigarettes make lousy drinking companions, but wonderful perfume.
311's music makes me happy, nickelback's music makes me vomit.
i've been trying to understand "love" without dissection and thought.
i'm leveling the balance of emotion and logic, i'm creating my apology.
sometimes there is no understanding love. its just pishposh.