one, two, three, four
tell me that you love me more
sleepless, long nights
that was what my youth was for
oh teenage hope arrive at your door
left you with nothing
but they want some more
you're changing your heart.
Sunday, April 01, 2007
who wants to buy me a new hockey stick?!?!?!
who wants to help me do bip test?!?!?!
who wants to help me train here?!?!?!
who wants to fly here and play some hockey with me?!?!?!
and i believe if i chant 11.5 long enough, maybe that's the level i would hit on my bip test.
i need to see a psychiatrist. i'm losing my mind.
pau
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