Every Now and again i log in
Only to find there is no one within
Here i sit, waiting to see
Those wannabee
I grew up with this
As memorable as my first french kiss
Nothing is as memorable
Remembering what was just makes me miserable
I wish i could relive it all
But instead i have to depend on the alcohol
I was not the best
But i loved hearing you talk about incest
It wasn't the game that i loved
It was the shit talking that i beloved
Today i smoked a blunt
Whilst wishing i could still call you all cunts.
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Me during sumo because of my amazing lack of skill|CPU| wrote: It was the shit talking that i beloved