2002-01-03 | LIAR
okay, i lied. "talking how the group had begun to splinter, and i could taste your lipstick on the filter"-- death cab for cutie "i'm an old testament type of guy... I like my coffee black and my parole denied, yeah. Even as i flake on every deal i ever made with myself, before the ink could dry...I should keep that one inside; I'm telling you goodnight, 'cos I plan to have some real fine dreams"-- dismemberment plan
- premature ejaculation
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