Birthday: 04/03
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Lilly
Rev
Kitty
skittles
My Bff's At School Hurt them and you be dead
Yes,when is it my turn
Hay Im Ky*blushs*
Im Alice Hurt Kitty or pay u not olny have me but dani and kittys bros on u
Im Dani thinking about joining the army
Names Jake got a problem then fuc* off
I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes You were worth the hundred thousand miles But you couldn't stay awhile I got your little brown shirt in my bottom drawer baby And your little white socks in the top drawer You were always leaving your s**t around And gone without a sound Yeah I'm the first to fall and the last to know Where'd you go? Now I'm heels over head I'm hangin' upside down Thinking how you left me for dead California bound I got a first class ticket to a night all alone And a front row seat up right by the phone Cause you're always on my mind And I'm running out of time I've got your hair on my pillow and your smell in my sheets And it makes me think about you with the sand in your feet Is it all you thought it'd be? You mean everything to me But I'm the first to fall and the last to know And where'd you go? Now I'm heels over head, I'm hangin' upside down Thinking how you left me for dead California bound And when you hit the coast I hope you think of me And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be You're burnin' bridges baby Burnin' bridges, making wishes Yeah you're burnin' bridges baby Burnin' bridges, making wishes You're burnin' bridges baby Burnin' bridges, making wishes Yeah you're burnin' bridges baby Burnin' bridges, making wishes You're a chance taker, heartbreaker Got me wrapped around your finger Chance taker, heartbreaker Got me wrapped around your finger I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes If I drive a hundred thousand miles Would you let me stay a while? Now I'm heels over head, I'm hangin' upside-down Thinking how you left me for dead California bound And when you hit the coast I hope you think of me And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be Now I'm heels over head, I'm hangin' upside-down Thinking how you left me for dead California bound And when you hit the coast Maybe you'll finally see And then you'll turn it all around and you'll come back to me
Everything has been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing along. Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing, Are you ********' ready For the new s**t? Stand up and admit, tomorrow's never coming. This is the new s**t. Stand up and admit. Do we get it? No. Do we want it? Yeah. This is the new s**t, Stand up and admit. Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing along. Everything has been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name, Are you ********' ready For the new s**t? Stand up and admit, tomorrow's never coming. This is the new s**t. Stand up and admit. Do we get it? No. Do we want it? Yeah. This is the new s**t, Stand up and admit. And now it's "you know who" I got the "you know what" I stick it "you know where" You know why, you don't care. And now it's "you know who" I got the "you know what" I stick it "you know where" You know why, you don't care. Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing. Are you ********' ready For the new s**t? Stand up and admit, tomorrow's never coming. This is the new s**t. Stand up and admit. Do we get it? No. Do we want it? Yeah. This is the new s**t, Stand up and admit. So, LET US ENTERTAIN YOU LET US ENTERTAIN YOU... Blah blah blah blah everybody sing along.
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so any plans fer the weekend or just sitting home?
lol....
get married start killing
chain saws in gift bags?
lol...
or perhaps a poision that is odderless colorless and scentless in every ones drinks?
2b4u
a slap of the face has been proven to reduse the effect of a hang over.... who knows why it works, it just does.
lol... drinking is a good way to forget about problems.... a pure suger coma is a way better way to smile