I STILL REMEMBER THE THIRD OF DECEMBER ME IN YOUR SWEATER YOU SAID IT LOOKED BETTER ON ME THAN IT DID YOU ONLY IF YOU KNEW HOW MUCH I LIKED YOU BUT I WATCH YOU EYES AS SHE WALKS BY WHAT A SIGHT FOR SORE EYES BRIGHTER THAN YHE BLUE SKY SHE'S GOT YOU MESMERIZED WHILE I DIEEE
le dije a mi adscripta q uno m rompio mi lapicera favorita y se lo paso por las tetas, literalmente m dijo “yo creo que gusta tuyo, habla con el”la puta que lo pario