I Really Want an Ass Car
I feel I wasn't made for running, but to kick you tender till the end of time.
Yours,
Diesel Sneakers
posted by Biff Loman at 1:19 AM
Monday, September 27, 2010
I feel I wasn't made for running, but to kick you tender till the end of time.
Yours,
Diesel Sneakers
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1 Comments:
If I could drive that ass car for just one day, I could die a happy man.
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