05-16-2010, 08:24 AM
Internal temperature is the words of the day. >_>
My boyfriend and most of his family like their steak mooing. As in, "Let it look at the oven in fear and bring it out here!" You know, barely legal? I think it's gross, but that's just me.
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life. Fight fear for the selfish pain;
It was worth it every time. Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends.
A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again,
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why!
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?