i don't know what the fuck to do. feels like i want to write something but i don't know what...what do you call that? no dramatic descriptions of my feelings....just sum it up with i feel not so perky.
I only like skinny jeans if they are the stretchy kind but I don't think you really care. Writing...hm. Well you sort of did, I mean you wrote somthing right? You should write a song or somthing about moving to a new city or somthing I don't know.
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Come Josephine in my flying machine
Going up she goes up she goes
Balance yourself like a bird on a beam
In the air she goes there she goes
Up, up, a little bit higher
Oh, my, the moon is on fire
Good-by
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youll......
figure something out. just put on ur green skinny jeans and insepration will come!
a ferrets is a ferret, no matter how much it seems like a weasel. if only i could say the same for people.
I second ferrets' advice.
And if all else fails, find some purple skinny jeans to alternate.
I'd feel perkier if I could
I'd feel perkier if I could get into skinny jeans of any color.
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I'm a strictly bell-bottoms person.
I only like skinny jeans if
I only like skinny jeans if they are the stretchy kind but I don't think you really care. Writing...hm. Well you sort of did, I mean you wrote somthing right? You should write a song or somthing about moving to a new city or somthing I don't know.
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Come Josephine in my flying machine
Going up she goes up she goes
Balance yourself like a bird on a beam
In the air she goes there she goes
Up, up, a little bit higher
Oh, my, the moon is on fire
Good-by
skinny jeans make me look
skinny jeans make me look too girly. even men's skinny jeans. its kinda depressing.
I radiate music from my core.
Cripes, I'm neurotic to the
Cripes, I'm neurotic to the point I'm not able to wear shorts, let alone skinny jeans.
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