taste

Party at a rich dudes house ke$ha

the flutter of wings
the opeing of doors
the shitting of room 506 for the last time, for now
the first step taken, now we fall
back into ourself, contemplating what we jsut did, how the hell we got by
that first year down
back to old friends
maybe they changed, maybe they didnt
there still their and the suprises are bound to be bountifull
and old emotions will come to the surface, force maybe taken and the prodicle cheater may
cont his old ways adn never get caught.
i miss her

back to the point
the only thing i tasted was my flavor lsot gum and a slushie flaveored hawain punch