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i had like 12 or 13 smoking hot chicks that were friends with me going into college. couple of them died, the rest went on pizza beer post college dropout alcoholic phase, smoke, then pooped out some babies. I am quite sure now looking at the same girls they fart in sweatpants at walmart while getting valtrex
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In all honesty, I did not even think of him. He would be runner up to my friend who looked like a 70's Paul McCartney. |
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When we were young the future was so bright (whoa) The old neighborhood was so alive (whoa) And every kid on the whole damn street (whoa) was gonna make it big in every beat. Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn (whoa) The kids are grown up but their lives are worn(whoa) How can one little street Swallow so many lives? Chorus: Chances thrown, nothing's free Longing for,used to be Still it's hard, hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams Go! Jamie had a chance, well she really did (whoa) Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids (whoa) Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job (whoa) He just plays guitar, smokes a lot of pot Jay committed suicide (whoa) Brandon OD'd and died (whoa) What the hell is going on? Cruellest dream, reality Chances thrown, nothing's free Longing for,used to be Still it's hard, hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams Go! Chances thrown, nothing's free Longing for, used to be Still it's hard, hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams |
ugh sad that i know that is offspring.
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Rochelle Gagliano
major hottie from school |
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