so i sit, on my chair,
as i curiously feel my hair,
i dont know anyone whose name is claire,
but if i did, id probably be a bear,
i went to a friends house and went through the motions,
and lol we all drank some crazy potions,
brendan maur has an asortment of lotions,
what he does with them we do not speak,
for it is then that we shall not seek,
to see what he does behind closed doors
a word i find funny is the word whores
and now i shall go to bed completely fufil
because that party was like frolicing on top of a hill
we should do it again because it was fun
but next time i will draw a bulls eye on my tum
currently listening to
Flagpole Sitta - Harvey Danger
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