this one practically sums up my entire adolescent romantic desires:-
Jesus and Mary Chain - Taste of Cindy
Crack of dawn
Cindy's movin' on
Talking Cindy to everyone
Until she's had her fun
Betwixt the sun and sea
Still she's talking to everyone
Cindy's had her fun
Though I've heard it before
Still I need you more and more
But I just can't get away
Cindy kills me every day
And I tried and I tried
But you looked right through me
Knife to my head when she talks so sweetly
Knife in my head when I think of Cindy
Knife in my head is the taste of Cindy
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Malaise is THE dominant human predilection.
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Originally Posted by The Virgin
what? i don't understand you. farming is for vegetables, not for meat. if ou disagree with a farming practice, you disagree on a vegetable. unless you have a different definition of farming.
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