19.08.04 - 6:11 p.m.

you have a sixth sense, don't you
that clues you in to vulnerable girls at
their weakest. you sniff us out like a handsome
blonde bloodhound and casually inquire about
things and oh by the way i've been
in japan, i've got a new girlfriend you'd hate if
you knew her my hair's especially unruly these
days answers to the questions i'd ask if our
friendship had ever worn in, if you'd
ever stop being devastatingly good looking and
just a flip-flop wearer, singing songs and
flirting like a goon.

give it a rest, buddy.
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