cutting the strips of film,listening to ducktails-parasailing on repeat. trust me it'll be a good life in rust-water tint.
we'll all be rich but look average.this is the wave. the more you show your gold we figure you don't know any better.... and that your money has a temperament similar to a two-year old.....fox
ha!
what would it be to kiss to warpaint's billie holiday. something like you'd never know and when the drums come in we'll make it.i dont know you yet but i want to. to have something plush like i do.
you swore to never speak.but looks who's running there mouth.[children]
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