Tuesday, March 8, 2011

This Is My Nightmare



What the fuck was that? He's gotta be a little drunk, right? That's the only way you can defend yourself in this situation. Yeah, I dance like a fucking moron when I'm hammered. So what? I just want it all to stop. I want Tom to come home, shower, wash his hair and stop dressing in tight oral-b soccer jerseys. Is that so much to ask? Let's get that 2004 feeling back again.

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