it was the fourteenth of october
and that t-shirt off your shoulder
i was drunk said i was sober
and you said, “yeah right”
we were talkin’ for a minute
then some guy tried to cut in
you took my hand and we pretended
like i was your guy
…
GUYS I HAVE GOOD NEWS!!!!
i’ve just made the executive decision to stop being a depressed little bitch
this is physical proof, so if anyone notices me going off the deep end, feel free to slap this in my face. thanks in advance