It's not that weird that I sit and stare at you as you take pictures of yourself on your iphone.
Making sure to take a pause to take a drag from you camel light.
It might be that I'm listening to that usual indie synth beat with an overlay of a 4 beat drum beat.
He feels like he's on aderall is what he told me.
He will sleep in your spare bed because he can.
He ashes into and onto the ground.
He's a person and frowns at your face.
He'll scratch your back.
They say if you give a mouse a cookie. He'll take pictures of it and then post it on facebook.
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