Brunch...
 

:praying:

Usher - "Numb"
 

:praying:

:sushi:

YOU CAN BE THE BOSS~May Jailer


You taste like the 4th of July
Malt liquor on your breath..my, my..
I love you but I don't know why

You can be the boss, Daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, so don't let it stop
You can be the boss, Daddy
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know what I like
And I like you a lot...don't let it stop

He had a cigarette with his number on it
He gave it over to me, "Don't you want it?"
I knew it was wrong but I palmed it
I saved it, I waited, I called it
The liquor on your lips..makes you dangerous
I knew it was wrong, I'm beyond it
I tried to be strong, but I lost it

You can be the boss, Daddy..
You can be the boss

He has a white corvette like I want it
A fire in his eyes...No, I saw it
He's bleeding from his brain and his wallet
He's sick, but he's honest
The liquor on his lips, I just can't resist
As close as I'll get to darkness
He tells me, "Shut up, I got this"

I need you babe
Like I never needed anyone
You're wrong..but you're so much fun

You can be the boss, Daddy
You can be the boss.

The Story redux by Sara Ramirez
 

Ingrid MIchaelson--Turn to Stone
 

District 78--Game On
 

:vigil:

Will try again.

I really wanted a smoke today...i refrained.
 

Only You Can love me This Way!!!
 

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