“I hope the next boy that you kiss has something awfully contagious on his lips.”
“I hope there’s ice on all the roads, and you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield.”
Wow, Jesse Lacey was a bitter bastard in the YFW days.
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alocaloc said:
Angsty teenager
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