Because my life blows. I can't find my car keys. That's alright, though, because I always hitch hike. You thought I was going to say it's alright because I don't have a car. Fooled you. Oh satan you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, hey Satan, hey Satan. If not for Satan, who would God have to hate? That would kind of make God a little less relevant, now wouldn't it? I've been thinking about getting my nipples pierced. Cat's are funny, like whenever I walk by Pussy she leaps at my crotch, clawing and biting. Ha ha.
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
I'm Like The Wind
Because my life blows. I can't find my car keys. That's alright, though, because I always hitch hike. You thought I was going to say it's alright because I don't have a car. Fooled you. Oh satan you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, hey Satan, hey Satan. If not for Satan, who would God have to hate? That would kind of make God a little less relevant, now wouldn't it? I've been thinking about getting my nipples pierced. Cat's are funny, like whenever I walk by Pussy she leaps at my crotch, clawing and biting. Ha ha.
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