we'll laugh with you one minute and the next we're throwing a drink at you and ripping your hair. she'll come to me at 2 in the morning with a boy holding her hand and a rip in her tights and i'll go to her with my lipstick smeared and my cig lit on the wrong end and neither of us will give a shit. so fuck you, fuck you, we'll never let go.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
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