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29 June 2006 @ 06:54 pm
I get lonesome  
So glad to be a slab
Stiff as a stick on a board
I get thoughts and dirty socks
Piled in the corner

I get lonesome
I get lonesome
I get lonesome
I get lonesome

Getting fat on your own fear
Bring that beer over here
I stomp on the floor
Just to make a sound
I get lonesome

Lack of friends, a potential loss of job, no more significant other, too much drugs and alcohol, no more flings,lies,nothing to do.this place is getting old, nights spent lying awake and days spent doing nothing. I have nothing
yerbluesjm: trippy hippieyerbluesjm on June 30th, 2006 02:59 am (UTC)
I'm your friend AND I have $25 dollars for you.

Does it really get any better than that? No my child, it does not.

i_am_a_piratei_am_a_pirate on July 1st, 2006 11:17 pm (UTC)
ha..thanks tessa!it just sees like no one is ever around and I have a t-shirt of yours from 'roo

thats a sweet icon,by the way
yamaryamar on June 30th, 2006 07:45 am (UTC)
that's exactly my life too!

difference... you should still be high from 'roo, whereas i didn't even get to go! :-)