I fell asleep while Matt and Ryan were playing San Andreas. All I remember is something about tan clay and Russians. Make sense to you? Me neither.
I love saturday night live. And christopher walkens scares me more than anything.
city tomorrow? who knows.
it'll be an adventure.
The march of elephants
1. A song about the tragedy of fleeting youth or a tale of woe as sung by raw meat, misplaced utensils, and convience store clerks? You decide.
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Passive agressive, confessing, repressive
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