me when I go to an art gallery: that’s not art
me when I see a shopping cart rolling around in the wind: now thats art
i just want the bees to be saved is that too much to ask for
the duality of man
mom i can’t go to school today i’m ugly
[laying in bed with you] *whispers seductively* “let’s talk about classic rock”
Imagine Roger Waters raking up a big pile of leaves so he can fall into it, but just before he does David Gilmour runs through the pile.
"My boyfriend is stronger than yours!"
Does this need an explanation.
HAVE YOURSELVES A CHILL EVENING at the chill wall