Sunday, April 29, 2007

#10: I Like Love Songs. Shoot Me.

True love this is.



'I Think I Like You' by David Choi

I saw her picking her nose
In the car next to me
She thinks I didn't see
But I clearly saw her

I saw her picking her nose
Like no one was there
That's the kind of girl I want
A girl who doesn't care

Two fingers up there
Is better than one
If I could help you pick your nose
Then I think I found the one

I think I like you
I think I like you- a lot
Oh you're so cute
The way those fingers move
I think I like you- a lot

She start a driving
I follow her
She rolls down her window
Are you my soul-mate, sir?

Then I show her my fingers
Moldy green with crust
She sees that I'm aged perfection
I park, she picks me up

So later that night, we end up
Covered in beautiful, beautiful, shtuff
Boy ain't life good
I think I'm in love

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