Back when I swore I would grow up to be a DJ, I would stay tuned to these shits every year….
I would drink her bathwater. Yes, I said it. FUCK it. lmao
where you wake up and your room wreaks of last nights cologne, Puerto Rican rum, her perfume & cigarette smoke…
yea, nobody likes those mornings. -_-
Happy Bornday Sir.
So Far To Go
The Body Movin’