so it's christmas eve, but it really doesn't feel like it all. where's my christmas cheer? i plan to find it or at least pretend to have it for the visit to the barbara bush center. poor kiddos.
santa already came, did you know he's really a woman, and looks a lot like my mother?
take me for what i am who i was meant to be and if you give a damn take me baby or leave me
it won't work i look before i leap i love margins and discipline i make lists in my sleep baaaaaby what's my sin? never quiti follow through
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