Tuesday, September 21, 2010
You sat right next to me on the bus, you were wearing a hat, jeans, boots, an old beat up leather jacket & you're really big & tall.
You're so hot & I can't stop thinking about you! If I only knew your name! —The blonde in the leather jacket
Tags: for the love of metal
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