keep our skulls
Our eyes locked, and someone threw away the key. Our look was as if two lovers, or deadly enemies, met unexpectedly on an overgrown path when each had been thinking of something else: a clearing blow to the gut.
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MY MORNING

my car:  doo do dooooo just mindin my own business…

me:  what should i eat for lunch today!?!?! herp derp

guy in another car:  i’m just gonna run this stop sign, whatevs bro

his car:  NOOOOOOOO!!!! YOU IDIO—-OWWW

tl dr;  i got t-boned this morning :(