I’m gonna miss this place; Lemon Tree days.
Sweet, bitter, sweet. Give me more, more, more.
I’m a whore for you.
Let’s do like praying mantis do.
Oh that’s too vulgar?
Repent!
Redact it.
Subtract it.
Cuz it don’t add up -
Where I’m from, life gives you lemons and you end up stuck. Puckered Up. Give me sugar.
Vodka Lemonade, sunshade fade.
We made it now we got it made.
I said we made it, now we got it made. ”
-Minolta