In this case it would be Yiruma.
So much simplicity. Ant and elephant jokes. Colours. Telling someone your love story. Watching repeat episodes of Splitsvilla. Sleeping on a bandh. Killing the hours, till you get of the house to grab some pizza and end up so disoriented, without any sense of time.
New chick in college, with a huge ass and huger boobs.
And the whole of the evening spent talking to a friend about the best ways to hit on her. Or just plain ogle.
So yeah.
Obsessing.
Laughing.
Bitching.
Fearing just a little bit.
Sometimes I feel like putting a tune here.
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