Saturday, November 26, 2005

I'm

as drunk as you promised i'd be by tonight. What else could you expect, i'm me. I've love alcoholics since the day i was born. Cuz he carried me, cuz she carried me. I'm gentle, love, i'm as gentle as you'd expect me to be. I'm the baby you wanted me to be when you carried me. If you can't understand, then look to your parents. I'm sure they've got their names for people like me. Infidel, lackluster, someone you should never put yr trust in. You should never love me, for i am a selfish pissant on the verge of middleclass mediocrity. I've got the freeway, babe. What else have you got?

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