the wrench
"i'm tired of dancing on a pot of gold flake paint
oh we're so very precious, you and i
and everything that you do makes me want to die"
posted by David at
9:26 PM
Friday, July 18, 2008
"i'm tired of dancing on a pot of gold flake paint
oh we're so very precious, you and i
and everything that you do makes me want to die"
About Me
- Name: David
- Location: Virginia
Isn't only natural to grow increasingly weary, irritable, and complacent as one grows older?
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