Yes, I support traditional marriage. A union between one middle-aged man and a 13-year-old girl for a dowry of eighteen cows.
whoa there we agreed on 20 and 2 chickens
You’re bad at grammar? *pats u on shoulder* their, they’re, there.
You hang yourself in your own web, drawn and quartered out
The more you hurt, the more you heal, the more you’ll figure out
You’re only so lonely and I never had a doubt,
You don’t even know me, still you pass your judgement out
When you belong, you’re just a face in the crowd,
You’re only lonely, so lonely, like everybody else.
You Are Not - Young Guns
Thought I’d make a lyrics post for Mallory, it’s not as good as my last one though.
Young Guns 5 by Jemma Dodd Photography on Flickr.
