Stick Figures At best...
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Drake tonguedownyour Throte
Drake. No middle name. Throte. Life is divine chaos. Nikes. Skinnies. Goldfish in martini glasses. More ideas than stars in the sky. Lets live it up. May I have this dance?
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Mating call.
Why are you turning a nice gesture into something ...
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
There is nothing that hurts more
Hoping that my voice could get it right
Jeesussss
Feliz Navi(I hate my)dad
Call me mr flintstone cause I can make your bed rock
I got your letter.
I'l protect you from the wind
Yeah I'm the sex bitch, yeah I'm the sex
When I become a star we'll be living so large.
Keep away from flame or high heat.
I don't wanna grow up, I'm a toys r us kid.
When I'm with you
I don't speak spanish.
Thank You.
Skye (No middle name, but I gave her one anyways) ...
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Sunday, December 6, 2009
Thank You.
Please stop letting yourself be defined by your nose ring.
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