300 blades of glory wild hogs the reaping abandoned houses your porch step unintended naps 3 hour phone calls cuddle monster sing to me national anthem poker cards n chips mt dew mix ;) stuey slippers quitting smoking
when i was young, i painted a lacquer on my heart. to everyone new, all they saw was smooth and beauty. but it wasnt long until the enamel wore down, and the original was exposed. it was then you saw it as it was, broken and dirty.
i gotta stop believing stuff so easily. cause lies are getting old.
[edit]: i dont hate anyone. as much as i wanted to, i didnt hate you. i wish you the best, and i hope you can find happiness somewhere. youll always be my mfeo.