The rain pours and the winds sweep, what's fucking wrong wit
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typhoon named after some fucking hunkey and I don't even know his name. I never keep their name unless I want to use it again. And the marathoners limp to the closing line and they're happy, hell if i ran 26 miles i'd be smiling. and then they go home to their real lives. and my real life, is stuck here in the middle of howhere. where the only thing booming are the ho's and the only thing growing is confusion. don't confuse me with someone more simple, just someone more complex is fine.
these pimples are growing like its freaking cool. god these marathon bitches have some small titties. and japan won the gold! gosh canada aint winning nothing much. and australia wins more medals per capita than any other country. remember you're big black and beautiful. and all your HS friends can drop you like an infection because you're gay. they don't drop you, they just don't want to be associated with you. Am I upset because I'm the needy one? perhaps. nah, that is the situation. if i wasn't so bored and looking for a reason to stay on this island, then perhaps it wouldn't bother me so much.
but Okinawa is a small island with nothing but old ladies, and old ladies need their soap operas and their self-created drama. let it go, nobody listens to techno.
these pimples are growing like its freaking cool. god these marathon bitches have some small titties. and japan won the gold! gosh canada aint winning nothing much. and australia wins more medals per capita than any other country. remember you're big black and beautiful. and all your HS friends can drop you like an infection because you're gay. they don't drop you, they just don't want to be associated with you. Am I upset because I'm the needy one? perhaps. nah, that is the situation. if i wasn't so bored and looking for a reason to stay on this island, then perhaps it wouldn't bother me so much.
but Okinawa is a small island with nothing but old ladies, and old ladies need their soap operas and their self-created drama. let it go, nobody listens to techno.