When you've drink/drank/drunk? yourself to oblivion the night before and Hango Verr, you know its a serious one, well the last thing you need is to explain yourself, and your sorry state to anyone is not at all what I meant to say is all you really need aside from a little shot of whisky, is someone or something to understand you, to make you feel like you're understood. You know? Earth. These guys will confort you and tell you yes, you've chosen the right path, and yes, they would have done exactly the same.
Best "Where's my wheelchair" music of the year :
1 comment:
dang, you mean ''best where's my paper bag'' music.
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