Growing Up- Andrew Jackson Jihad
really fucking sucks
I want to fall in love
but I don’t love anybody
And soon, there will be nobody
who will want to fall in love with me
And I’m afraid I don’t care”
The more i listen the more im sure this is my favourite album from pat.
As he lights an American spirit
He asks how I can smoke such shit
I say there’s nothing like chain smoking
'Cause any smokes will kill ya
But these will make you feel like it.
To say that you are cute,
Would be like saying a strawberry is sweet,
‘Cause a strawberry has secret flavors that are sharp, and tart, and red, and deep,
And i would love to find you growing wild out by the woods,
i would make a basket with the front of my t-shirt,
and take home as many of you as I could
And to say that you are pretty,
Would be like saying that the ocean is blue,
Cause the ocean is full of all kinds of colors,
and I see all kinds of things when I look at you,
and I want to explore you with my tennis shoes off
Standing ankle deep in a tide pool, with my khaki pants rolled up
and to say that you are funny would be like saying that the night sky is black,
Cause the night sky is filled with stars and comets and planets that no one has seen yet,
And i want to look at you,
Lying down on my front lawn,
I’ll try to take you all in at once, but you just go on and on and on
even the straight boys on tumblr are gay
Love pat and everything her does
And you’re asking me, who does the dishes after the revolution?
Well, I do my own dishes now, I’ll do my own dishes then.
And it’s always the ones who don’t who ask that fucking question.
my bed is bedder than yours