I am currently laboring under a few basic constructs that i don't necessarily hold true to be self-evident (as i've proven better since the fazing heydays) but, nonetheless, appear to be very much enamored of this evening.
1. Winter ale and cigarettes are a man's best meal time friend.
2. More than six hours of sleep makes one weak in the knees.
3. Scabs are the greatest thing to come out of adolescence since hardons.
4. This FUCKING song.
I blame the great white way.
Dont Think Lover.mp3
1.04.2008
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