hold me clos-uh tiny danc-uuh
count the headlights on the high waaaaay
lay me down in sheets of linnnnn-nen
you had a busy day todaaay
*am not thinking about anything but strippers and elton john songs. yes yes that's it. that's the ticket.*
jesus freeee-aks
out in the streee-eeets
*shawn sings this in the shower when he thinks he's alone and no one can hear him*
count the headlights on the high waaaaay
lay me down in sheets of linnnnn-nen
you had a busy day todaaay
*am not thinking about anything but strippers and elton john songs. yes yes that's it. that's the ticket.*
jesus freeee-aks
out in the streee-eeets
*shawn sings this in the shower when he thinks he's alone and no one can hear him*
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Re: i really want a popsicle now
In any case, oh the things caffeine does to me.
I tend to add too much of random bits, and have to edit them down when I'm done. But whatever works.
Shawn suddenly turned into a major cockslut. I might have to get this back in character when I'm done.
I mean, he's a cockslut, but I don't know that he's this bad. O_O
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Re: i really want a popsicle now
And then I get a tummyache.