City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged And I had feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
im so glad i am home. at work i did dishes for 3+ hours, which was fine by me, but since i was closer i had to be the cashier for the last hour. Everything was going swell, until we see a heard of girls run across 228th not a crosswalk, running towards taco time.......i swear i took 30 girls orders. i got home at 10:41
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