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You don't care that it haunts me.
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i-i tried to consume just like a super faggot
i got some dude
how can y'all bring a muthafucka something so good
he couldn't say no
you nailed me hard
i love 'em when they don't give a motherfucking shit
i could've been someone instead of fallin flat upon my ass
dig me now fuck me later
and sing to the tune of faggot faggot faggot
ow- dig me now and fuck me later
and sing with the...
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i-i could've been a star
it freaks me out when i sound just like my mom
i could've rocked the spot
instead of being just another faggot like i am
i played that shit straight
blowin' suckas on the side hopin' i get laid
now everybody knows
no way in hell i can ever live it down
dig me now fuck me later
and sing it to the tune of faggot faggot faggot
ow- dig me now fuck me later
and sing it with the...
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i could of been someone instead of fallin flat upon my ass
dig me now fuck me later
and sing it to the tune of faggot faggot faggot
ow- dig me now fuck me later
sing it with the...
i been denied all the best ultrasex
i been denied all the best ultrasex
molest
faggot faggot faggot faggot
faggot faggot faggot faggot
faggot faggot faggot faggot
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No, I'm not lamenting anything about sexuality, as the lyrics would suggest. I just love that song.
What? I can post lyrics without them meaning anything, can't I?
Hell, not like anyone would take the time to understand the hidden meanings anyways, but I don't blame them.
Anywho... Friday was spent at Ruckers for the most part, with a side trip to the Rainbow theater to see Little Black Book. Meh is all I'll say about that movie.
Cat ears suit me, evidently...
I left the place wearing a purple velvet blazer (ala Night at the Roxbury) that belongs to Colleen. I'll give it back to her Wednesday, I suppose.
Saturday, I spent downloading more music after sleeping in quite a bit. Went to geek it up with other people, again, as I now find myself doing every Saturday. "Like you do Brad's Mom every Saturday?"
Hehe... Good times. Well, aside from the fact I was by myself for 5 hours or so, as tends to happen with groups of people, but it was still fun. Rachel, as it turns out, isn't a prostitute... "Not like Brad's Mom!"
Heh...
And so it looks like tomorrow will be spent working on homework, or playing games. Oh well, c'est la vie. I need to vacuum my room too.
Still need to get over my anti-socialnessisms.
How typical of my dad to lecture about getting a level 1 in one class, ignoring the level 4 in the others... nevermind the the fact that I already had all assignments handed in too, just unmarked...
I'm getting a headache just thinking about all the work I'll be doing after school this week, oy...
last modified Oct 16, 2004 at 22:38
Cat ears are cool.
Wolf tail = cooler. >_>
go MSI!
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