Apparently pirates still exist. I know all about the scary Somalian kind, or the Filipino ones that fucked up Mr. Zissou, but I'm talking about the classy cool kind with liquor and silly costumes and eye patches. Grand. Theft. Aqua.
Peoples empty speedboats do not equal bar patios, even in Winnipeg. Just making memories, no regrets bitches.
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- I surrender (my dear)
- i'm on a boat.
- cigarettes from barchet's
- a softer world
- like glory's gate
- take off your glove first you'll enjoy it more
- indian summer
- give me your eyes i need sunshine
- smiles and skateboards
- it's not even a test day
- you pedal pretty fast (for a girl)
- meanwhile manliness thunders on
- king cans and back hands
- jumping in puddles
- young and idealistic
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