10.19.2002
 
Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you.


Yep. All self control has officially gone down the drain.

Ain't it a shame that at the top still
Those soft skinned boys can bruise you?


At least I'm unable to find Uncle Tom's Cabin slash. Not like I'd read that willingly if I ever did.

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