A sick line
22/01/2013
Hey Baby, if our lack of reciprocated love was like a sore throat, you’d be the nyquil to my dayquil.
Hey Baby, if our lack of reciprocated love was like a sore throat, you’d be the nyquil to my dayquil.
Hey Baby, if you were the core of the earth, I’d be in lava with you.
Baby, we’d make a great SN1 reaction. Cause you enjoy giving me some steric hindrance.