She asked me about the size of my left foot and why it was so much bigger then hers, I couldn’t answer. Why are there so many ways that we learn how to say the same.
All the time I think that we buy stuff and make things and listen to each other
We don’t make stuff and listen
I smoke
Take drugs and
Fuck
It’s not the same
But it look’s like we don’t care
I sit here looking at different ways
And I don’t care
The size of her feet is same anyway
The other day I saw a girl with a face as ugly as the next day in anyway
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mate your double weird..... but you're still me mate
by the way my new blog is at nice2Bnice.blogspot.com
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