Hangin' round downtown by myself
And I had so much time
To sit and think about myself
And then there she was
Like double cherry pie
Yeah there she was
Like disco superfly
I smell sex and candy here
Who's that lounging in my chair
Who's that casting devious stares
In my direction
Mama this surely is a dream
:lol: That was Funhouse by Pink. I was listening to it at the moment, and I felt like I needed to change the subject. I don't like dwelling on dreary topics.
I need to ask you something.
What would you do if your parents gave you some anti-depress-whatevers for headaches, but you overheard them saying that a major side effect was thoughts of suicide, but they never told you?
I descended onto earth from a mystical black orb and awoke naked in a forest then I was rasied by wolves and finally adopted by humans when I was 13 lmao >_>