so I can, so I can, watch you weave then breathe your storylines...or something like that. They look good but I have this damn song stuck in my head now. Click here if you want to torture yourself the same way. Oh Corey Hart where art thou?
Saturday, August 8, 2009
I wear my sunglasses at night
so I can, so I can, watch you weave then breathe your storylines...or something like that. They look good but I have this damn song stuck in my head now. Click here if you want to torture yourself the same way. Oh Corey Hart where art thou?
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downtown girls,
spectacles + sunglasses