Friday, September 7, 2012

A Lover Letter to Acne Boots

I want you like a Snickers bar at fat camp. You're more beautiful than a twenty dollar bill a crack addict found in a pair of pants he just stole from a laundromat. Swaddle yourself around my giant man-feet and find out what real love is, Acne boots. Why do you have to be like $500? Why does this keep happening?!

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