I'm talking like a city boy, and drinking with a northern soul
I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul
Couldn't see me as Spiderman, but now I'm spittin' venom
I don't believe in Sundays, and I don't believe in anything at all
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PRETTY PEOPLE
MUSIC RECS
ABOUT ME
Witty Bastard(s) online
Everyone is equal in death.
I aspire to be Betty White
"Comedy is where the mind goes to tickle itself."
Julia click here || Tay click here || Samikshaya click here || Keira click here || Rae click here ||
I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul
Couldn't see me as Spiderman, but now I'm spittin' venom
I don't believe in Sundays, and I don't believe in anything at all
ALL THE LINKS
PRETTY PEOPLE
MUSIC RECS
ABOUT ME
Witty Bastard(s) online
Everyone is equal in death.
I aspire to be Betty White
"Comedy is where the mind goes to tickle itself."
Julia click here || Tay click here || Samikshaya click here || Keira click here || Rae click here ||
