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Seventh Grade Confessional
Contributed by
boobies
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Monday, 2nd June 2003 @ 11:05:00 AM in AEST
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we all want to be lovely today and tomorrow could be a different story
i get so tired of all the other girls always around when i'm sad and down and they're always around when Jimmy comes to town in that red velvet-coloured car i'd love to ride
but they get first picks of front or back seat and i watch from the street could i be this lonely yes i could be this lonely, Laura never was that i remember she could turn the celibate church boys
she could turn them like a carousel
she could i'm
just that lonely they're in his velvet-coloured car and i'm just that lonely
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Re: Seventh Grade Confessional
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wrybod on
Friday, 6th June 2003 @ 07:18:43 PM AEST (User
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At school I always wanted to go out with Carol Wlson. Everybody (in our year and above/ all boys school) wanted to go out with Carol Wilson) It was said "She had a list!!!!!"
Came the war. I became a Fighter Pilot (an officer and a gentleman etc etc)
Home on leave I visited a Promenade bar and was served by this overweight blowsy painted face barmaid. It took me half a minute before I recognised her (you guessed it) Carol Wilson
People and things change. There are plenty more where he came from. If you did get to go out with him you'ld find him self centred conceited an shallow. |
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