I have decided I am mad at you. And it does not even matter. I do not even care. Your words have repulsed me like raw onions. No take backs. Druken fools. Druken tools. Which ones are we?
we haven't spoken in months but just so you know, today we're fighting 'cause when he tried to kiss me in ohio i wouldn't let him, feeling guilty as my heart is with you in california beating on the floor while you listen to the sound of hers.