Friday, 26 April 2013


now i know why i was crap at history ... 

1pm 

today i wore black tights with pink knickers over the top 

under a short tutu ... 

an if your not interested in my life story fritzle don't fucking read it ok ... 

i certainly aint queuing up to read yours ... 


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what about when you have to go cold turkey before a match ... 

does that apply to gigs as well ... 

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an every time i went out the cloud did the same thing 

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alot of naffs went into it 

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after he left me i trashed the place 

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my lips sounded like they were melting like radioactive wax 

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i wasn't really in the mood i decided to be the bully not the boss 

i was sick of em picking on me  

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an I'm like on this bungee swing thing with the whole world bending 

upside down and warped 

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oh yes and to get caught up in 

how it will look rather than getting immersed in the feeling ... 

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why can't you just twiddle your own thumb  

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waxy rubbery lips 

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you're a bit hyperactive and in a funny mood 

yo mean you want some space ... 




































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