Extremely Perishable

Just like the Titanic, my virginity and acid-wash jeans.

Remembering Frenemies

Oh, I've had more than a few.

Bitches, bisexuals, boys who can't take a hint.

Some days I'd rather forget. But the memories, I guess, are what make us human.
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