| I'm REALLY fucking sick and tired of shit.
Yes, bullshit.
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| I like the innocent type
Deer in the headlight
Rocking me all night
Flexing his might
Doing it right
Keeping me tight
Taking a bite out of the peach tonight
Consider my suspicion
Lets see if my intuition
Has any volition
'Cause I'm on a mission
For the omission, the competition
And the definition of my position
It's bitchin', it's bitchin', it's bitchin', it's bitchin' |
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| This is really freaking me out.
First, nothing. Now, too much.
I'm REALLY, really confused.
...not too sure about what to do.
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| Taco Bell reintroduced the enchilada grilled stuffed burrito back to their menu!
That is pretty much my favorite thing they've ever had.
I'm ready to go home and eat. The substantial weight loss from being a college bum is nice though. But a little break for thanksgiving food will be much appreciated.
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| Is it sad that I'm happy to be staying home on a friday night and watch TV? I did go out for the evening, but was back by 11. I'm going to curl up on the sofa and watch some TV... OH YEAH!
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