Pookie, there will always be women in rubber flirting with me...
Saw the film. Danced around the theater during the credits.
Really, really don't want to be alone right now. But, here i am. Have the ipod with the soundtrack to keep me company. Think once it charges I'll go outside and dance around. Sing along. Jive with Jonathan fucking Larson.
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I would even love to have a woman in rubber flirting with me.
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It frightens me that the avi of the person above me graced my English book cover for all of senior year.
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