This show. The music. Please let them tour. PLEASE.
So no more booty call for me. son.of.a.bitch. I dont even know what to do with all my free time now. Which is limited as it is, is still to much for me and then I think and I hate thinking. And well I think I need to delete some numbers in my phone. Ya know, for when I am weak. Also, I didnt end the booty call this time. It was an outside force that really irks me. Maybe things will go back to normal by fall, or maybe not. I dont really care at this point. I am completely lying but I can not change that. So for the time being I will feel hollow and empty until that void is filled by something else. And I am not allowed any more puppies….
Enjoy fun. for me. I’m off to work!
This song is amazing. One of my favorites since I was in middle school. Even then I was cooler than I knew. It brings tears to my eyes, though I may be a sensitive female. I actually did a project on it, for some kinda poetry class. Almost every girl in my class did P!nk’s Don’t Let Me Get Me, I was alone in my love for Kid Rock. The guys were stuck in their Blink 182 and Alien Ant Farm craze. I think I was a little more in tune with deeper lyrics at the time. I wish I could write something from my soul like this song. At least, something I felt comfortable enough to show someone. One day perhaps…
I was 9 years old when this movie came out. And I remember throwing a fit around Christmas because this is all I wanted. I was a pervy lust filled person, even as a child, but can you blame me?
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