do you remember gerorge smith?


Please let me take you, like a sort of picture where I juggle you around in my mouth, cant we just listen to 80’d music?
Fuck, you got sick and fell asleep at 7pm.
I get sick ever day when I realize it is a day… and my mouth goes pooping and thinkging if Scotland could say it better,. As if there was hope for the football team.
In my dreams I lay down next to you
You slither across the duldrum
And we make love’