Air
“No more gin and tonics for you, I need you to be useful tonight,” she said, her eyebrows arching to angry effect.
no head, no heart, no hurry, no hate, no fun, no muss, no city, no state,
no card, no kid, no call, no kiss, no book, no bread, no hit, no miss,
no tears, no laugh, no love, no sin, no hand to put my handshake in
no header, no footer, no girl, no boy, no good, no better, no touch, no toythere is only air
where i used to care
This is the best livejournal post ever. I should drink all the time.
The Owls. Are they any good?
do YA do YA do YA do YA