Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl

Quarter O · 12-07-2015, 06:35 AM

Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl
"I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x)

It must've been the 8th grade, my hay days, fall - it rained, stained/ my slacks n shoes back to school, students making paper planes/ I stayed engaged in drawing on my desk, my safe haven/ too shy for play dating, 'fore I rocked the egg shape/ baldy I rocked the box fade, artistic nerd/ like Arthur from comics, rocked goggles wasn't popular (word?)/ Hard to believe isn't? Wait don't answer that/ my self esteeme lowers as I channel back those awkward years/ of the birds n bees not learned from parents 'member 3rd period/ blood on the seat, sum girl had her period/ never found out who did it, a perv with a woody,/ but ain't no what to do with it, no flirting no gushy stuff/ my friend gave me a page, from his dads mag collection/ no more reading rainbow, now what I imagined spread/ just knew Kristen Terry was thicker than a snicker tearing/ her school picture carefully glued to a bitch missionary.

Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl
"I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x)

I dream lucid whenever I eat tuna/ on a late night had a dream I rescued her from King koopa/ ..boss stage on my N64/ id get 50 more lives to beat it till 'ventually I scored/... French class she would enter the door/ If I learned anything, she was mi amour/, she turned around and asked for a pen damn near pee'd my drawz/... this must mean the loves mutual at least I thought/ gave it to her this very moment saw curcuits that sparked/ the ink that bled through it's my way leaving my permanent mark/ stuck in my head other scenarios I could've said/ could've fell on one knee and gave her a ring pop instead/ or wrote a note, tell her to circle what you on/, you like me? Yes or no my daydreams I go from urkle to staphon/ the perfect girl exquisite in a perfect world I'd hit it/ her thighs start to show when her skirt gets hemmed sum inches/. like tennis with Serenna, body of a high schooler/ in my growing porn stash 'magining ways that I'd do her/... a candle lit bubble bath listening to Brandy/ in a oversized robe with a cigar all manly/, but i choked. A candle caught her hair on fire, she screamed/, I can't even get it right in my dreams/ Bonita Applebum, I'd give her my applesauce/ crawl the school vents. Watch her tinkle in the bathroom stall.

Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl
"I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x)

I dIdn't get touched by the catholic priest and given his almond joy to a squirrel/ porn saved me, now boy meets world/ fuck Saturday morning cartoons and eggs thats scrambled/ I was busy fine tuning the scrambled channels/ I was stealing porn mags out of Barnes n nobles/ instead of singing I love you over Barneys vocals/ sheltered as fuck, stuck in my shell, wanted something to feel/ 'round the time Em stuck nine inch nails/, in his eyelids and asked if I liked violence/ actually believe it was, a bit before 9-6/ when we had pizza for lunch in the cafeteria/ school assembly Kristen Terry was a ballerina fah/ a play one evening, swear to god the way she was springing, with grace dog good JEsus/ them grown ass adults should be ashamed, the way they was thinking/ body cold but what was cold. That slick prank when/ some one called me as her. Next day hugging Nick Franklin/ BITCH.

Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl
"I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x)

Bridge
Got mixed emotion for this chick it's been unspoken/ but your skin alone got dark chicks wanting mixed skin lotion/ like "apply it every day" I watched her play one day got upset/ when she flipped me off ... As my school bus left./

Was heart breaking man

12-07-2015, 06:35 AM	#1
Quarter O Senior Member Join Date: Nov 2015 Posts: 109 Rep Power: 0	Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl "I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x) It must've been the 8th grade, my hay days, fall - it rained, stained/ my slacks n shoes back to school, students making paper planes/ I stayed engaged in drawing on my desk, my safe haven/ too shy for play dating, 'fore I rocked the egg shape/ baldy I rocked the box fade, artistic nerd/ like Arthur from comics, rocked goggles wasn't popular (word?)/ Hard to believe isn't? Wait don't answer that/ my self esteeme lowers as I channel back those awkward years/ of the birds n bees not learned from parents 'member 3rd period/ blood on the seat, sum girl had her period/ never found out who did it, a perv with a woody,/ but ain't no what to do with it, no flirting no gushy stuff/ my friend gave me a page, from his dads mag collection/ no more reading rainbow, now what I imagined spread/ just knew Kristen Terry was thicker than a snicker tearing/ her school picture carefully glued to a bitch missionary. Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl "I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x) I dream lucid whenever I eat tuna/ on a late night had a dream I rescued her from King koopa/ ..boss stage on my N64/ id get 50 more lives to beat it till 'ventually I scored/... French class she would enter the door/ If I learned anything, she was mi amour/, she turned around and asked for a pen damn near pee'd my drawz/... this must mean the loves mutual at least I thought/ gave it to her this very moment saw curcuits that sparked/ the ink that bled through it's my way leaving my permanent mark/ stuck in my head other scenarios I could've said/ could've fell on one knee and gave her a ring pop instead/ or wrote a note, tell her to circle what you on/, you like me? Yes or no my daydreams I go from urkle to staphon/ the perfect girl exquisite in a perfect world I'd hit it/ her thighs start to show when her skirt gets hemmed sum inches/. like tennis with Serenna, body of a high schooler/ in my growing porn stash 'magining ways that I'd do her/... a candle lit bubble bath listening to Brandy/ in a oversized robe with a cigar all manly/, but i choked. A candle caught her hair on fire, she screamed/, I can't even get it right in my dreams/ Bonita Applebum, I'd give her my applesauce/ crawl the school vents. Watch her tinkle in the bathroom stall. Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl "I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x) I dIdn't get touched by the catholic priest and given his almond joy to a squirrel/ porn saved me, now boy meets world/ fuck Saturday morning cartoons and eggs thats scrambled/ I was busy fine tuning the scrambled channels/ I was stealing porn mags out of Barnes n nobles/ instead of singing I love you over Barneys vocals/ sheltered as fuck, stuck in my shell, wanted something to feel/ 'round the time Em stuck nine inch nails/, in his eyelids and asked if I liked violence/ actually believe it was, a bit before 9-6/ when we had pizza for lunch in the cafeteria/ school assembly Kristen Terry was a ballerina fah/ a play one evening, swear to god the way she was springing, with grace dog good JEsus/ them grown ass adults should be ashamed, the way they was thinking/ body cold but what was cold. That slick prank when/ some one called me as her. Next day hugging Nick Franklin/ BITCH. Dreams of fucking the popular schoolgirl "I'm just playin'... but I'm sayin'" (4x) Bridge Got mixed emotion for this chick it's been unspoken/ but your skin alone got dark chicks wanting mixed skin lotion/ like "apply it every day" I watched her play one day got upset/ when she flipped me off ... As my school bus left./ Was heart breaking man Last edited by Quarter O; 12-16-2015 at 02:02 AM.