Thursday, June 01, 2006

...Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat...

I feel like laughing, but I might cry.
I don't want it to end.

Why do you love me? Why do you love me? Why do you love me? It's driving me crazy.
I get back up and I do it again. Get back up and I do it again. Yeah I get back up and I do it, I do it again.

And I'll do it Again, and Again
Because peppermints taste so good.

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