(May 13, 2013 at 11:01 pm)Rhythm Wrote: Yeah, she'll lose her shit, she;s in love with my WW2 flight sim, always wants to sit in my lap and fly the planes. Guess I'm gonna have to keep an eye out for pilots with laps someday, fuck.
Nothing that shooting their legs out won't solve
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
