22 março 2009

sunday morning coming down

well, I woke up sunday morning
with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
so I had one more for dessert.
then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes
and found my cleanest dirty shirt.
then I washed my face and combed my hair
and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.

4 comentários:

b disse...

amo-te amo-te amo-te amo-te


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Debbs. disse...

Adoro isto que ta aqui *-*

Debbs. disse...

awww obrigada fofinha *-*

Fatima Raquel disse...

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