Words to self... "if it life was easy, it wouldn't be worth doing"...and "this too shall pass"
Words to self... "if it life was easy, it wouldn't be worth doing"...and "this too shall pass"
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Ice ice baby….
Skatin on thin ice ice baby
I tried to stop!
But I couldn’t hold on to
The rail gave away with my hands wavin on through
Down I went!
All I saw was the sky blue
And nearly cut myself on my razor back bone shoe
Showin off!
In a game of red rover
This is the time I need a four-leaf clover
Tackled down!
And when I looked over
Fear in their eyes told me I was a gone-er
Ice ice baby….
Skatin on thin ice ice baby
Yet my friend!
I see is hangin on the rail
Over there alone, she was looking a little pale
I got up!
As fast as a sail
I skated around as I saw she was gonna bail
But I stopped!
Cause my plans got foiled
So close the end, me pants nearly got soiled
Once again!
I nearly got moiled
A kid in a tracksuit slammed me and I coiled
Ice ice baby….
Skating on thin ice ice baby
Ice ice baby..too cold, too cold...skating on thin ICE
What a wild sex party in toowoomba...
only joking, but it was a little wild considering the police had to come and tell us to be quiet at 2am. And we were having such a good time too.
At least there were no dead bodies to dress up and lug around.
The Wolf blames our souls being everlastingly mated.
What is the problem? I hear you ask
Once hooked, hard to free the Wolf.
If 1 of those bottles should happen to fall,
The bottle explodes as it lands
Sending glass shrapnel flying
Using you as a human dart board
Currently watching Angel with
Trying to decide whether or not to celebrate the day of my birth next week, and if I did, what would I most enjoy doing?
I hope to be in deep contemplation with you again soon.
Same time, same channel.
