BABY,

[crushme_baby_]

THAT'S NO WAY TO LIVE, ALL TANGLED UP LIKE BALLS OF STRING.
AND WE WOKE AT DAWN & WATCHED THE SUN GLIDE OVER THE HILL.
I JUST SAID THE FIRST THREE WORDS THAT POPPED into my head.
LET ME OFF THE BUS. I'M TIRED & SORE. I SHOULD PROBABLY CHANGE CLOTHES.
THE CIRCUITS ARE BLOWN, MY WOMAN IS COLD.
OUR CHILDREN ARE STONED & WORTHLESS.
THEY'RE ALL WAITING FOR

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[erinwhite]

I didnt know you had a livejournal!! i'm adding you .