The 3 Men I love the most, the Father Son and the Holy Ghost
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Marry Me, tell me you love me and that we'll live happily ever after. and then look away. don't ever look back. while a childhood friend gets married, you sit in a pool of self-loving while your parents argue themselves to death. then the drunk irish man gives you head like a fucking toothpick and you feel no better than before the whole ordeal started. he tells you nothing, but he tells you everything you need to know.
stuck on this sweaty island for 52 more weeks and my love for the kamikaze japs grows or weakens. I avoid getting stuck in the same cycle, but life works in cycles and it's fucking calling me. another drink, another trick and nothing really feels better. the beautiful man across the bar is not as perfect as the one in your head. and the whole bar will run to cock block at their first chance. he's nice, but he's needy for attention.
I got a man in Japan and a dude in tahiti, believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy.
stuck on this sweaty island for 52 more weeks and my love for the kamikaze japs grows or weakens. I avoid getting stuck in the same cycle, but life works in cycles and it's fucking calling me. another drink, another trick and nothing really feels better. the beautiful man across the bar is not as perfect as the one in your head. and the whole bar will run to cock block at their first chance. he's nice, but he's needy for attention.
I got a man in Japan and a dude in tahiti, believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy.