
Dead Boys And Lost Girls.
So. I woke up at six this morning, drunk half a cold cup of tea and went back to bed.
Me: "Why do you look so happy?"
Him: "Cos I woke up and there's a hot girl in my bed."
Oh. Life. It's quite good sometimes.
- Dagger.
So Is Your Face
Who are we?
Who are you?
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