It feels good when
I lucid dream.
I bust out some mad licks on my air guitar.
i punch little babies.
i punch little babies.
he kisses me
i get an email from my dad!
I dream of having a new job.
I wake up from a dreamless nap.
I think about quitting or getting fired.
I squeeze a big chunk of playdough.
we can talk like this, doesn't it, baby?
you wake up in your own bed. After camping, sicko.
karma pays off
I watch Battlestar Galactica
you're ready for tomorrow.
you wake up from an afternoon nap because you got to leave work at 12:30pm
you get to leave work at 12:30pm
you get to leave work at 12:30pm
my laundry bag is empty
you don't have to come back till Monday.
I let one rip.
that first drop touches your lips.
you talk all dirty like that.
You poop on my chest.
