Saturday, February 8, 2014

Oh...

 
Ones, twos, fives...Molly, Tina, suzanna...whatever.
 
I got a date with a preachers daughter.
And I got a silver boot on my keyring.
 
I'm going to be married someday to the baddest bitch in the world.
 
Oh good lord ...
 
Who would have ever thunk it?
 
Uh...
 
me...
 
that's who...
 
The third time to your car...
 

"Where did you move here from?"
I asked you on our walk around the block.
Right around the time I was checking out your ass.
Right by Yafa Cafe if I remember right.
"Outer space" I think you said...
 
I thought...
 
you were kidding :-).
 
Love you.
 
Thought somebody wanted their kitten punched a while back?
 
Bahahahahahahaha

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