It's empty beer bottles, dirty socks and a dirty Soul.
My cat likes the scent my cigarette makes in the morning.
She pretends she's not interested in my Sunday Scotch.
The yelling never stops.
My neighbor's a Stripper.
She really not that great...maybe.
Some fat Mexican kid is yelling in the street.
What ever happened to common courtesy?
"HEY! Shut The Fuck UP!"
My cat likes the scent my cigarette makes in the morning.
She pretends she's not interested in my Sunday Scotch.
The yelling never stops.
My neighbor's a Stripper.
She really not that great...maybe.
Some fat Mexican kid is yelling in the street.
What ever happened to common courtesy?
"HEY! Shut The Fuck UP!"
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