| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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well. all in all, everyone who bashes on Avril agrees that her music sucks aass. she's a shallow bitch as well as a fucking poser. she has no talent and as i said before, my dog can write better lyrics than her. i mean honestly. avril.. she makes me sick. i want to barf. and i'm drunk as hell. lol. that and i'm frustrated 'cuz i need muh bf here. *Lol* yeaaaaahhh. well. Avril sucks ass. she's a poser, she knows she is, we know she is, yeah. it's all good. goddamn i'm intoxicated as hell |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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nobody's punk goddamnit. i know what's punk and what isn't. and umm. in my opinion, i think Hank Williams is punk. yes boys & girls, that's my opinion. lol i'll admit. i used to like blink182. alot. hell i even got front row tix to their concert when they went on tour with NFG and Midtown and even got Mark Hoppus's bottle o water. *lol* don't hurt me. but i liked Blink182 until i discovered the wonders of hide and J-Rock and and yeah. *lol* so um. what's goin' on my biznitches? *lol* weee! oh oh oh and if anyone gots AIM, you can add me (this excludes avril-lovers, unless you wanna argue, 'cuz i like arguing with people): xX Yumi Sama Xx |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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oh oh oh! *lmao* damn i'm post-happy for some reason. I like love Avril. she's soooooo Punk! like OMG! for realz. I also like listen to Sum 41 and Blink182 and like like NFG and and and they're all just total Punks and they rawk my sawks! riiiight. someone's had too much alcohol. wee. |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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which statement? my statement or yours? *lol* weeee... yeah true shitney don't label herself, but it's pretty fuckin' obvious. yeah. so anyway, avril-supporters should go and um. um. do something constructive like shooting themselves. damnit. you guys got all the good insults. *lol* i'm not creative. |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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yeah um what i was gonna say was... i have no brain cells left. reading avril's lyrics has made my IQ drop a good 50 points or so. |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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*giggles at punk guitar chick* all this Avril bashing makes me wanna make an anti-avril page. yes. i have *that* much time on my hands. wee. yay. Salvation Army & Good Will kick ass. *lol* fun. F'real. *anything* is better than Avril Lavigne. Her saying she's punk is like Brittany Spears sayin' she's a goth. or something. i have no brain cells lleft. |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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weee! i'm loved! yeah f'real. all the "sk8er bois" at my school are cool as hell, but they ain't that cute till you get to know 'em. *lol* yeah.. and half the hot skater dudes are posers anyway. underneath that Blink182 hoodie is and A&F t-shirt or something. *lol* it's all good 'cuz muh boifriend is goth and i'm tryna get him to lemme put make-up on him like a j-rocker of some sort. mwahahahaha. *lol* he's got long-ish hair too. squee! barbie doll! yeah. riiight. |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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dude y'all know what? everyone should listen to J-Rock. *lol* yeah. I know it's off-topic.. but um. Mana from Malice Mizer makes a way hotter chick than Avril. *lol* and that's saying something. yeah. I'm completely random, i know. |
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| Avril Lavigne – Sk8er Boi Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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avril sucks major ass. she's a goddamn poser and i just wanna puke everytime someone mentions her name. punk isn't even punk anymore 'cuz it's turned into the latest trend. what's worse: goin' into hot topic and seein' a bunch of punk/goth wannabes who're dressed preppy as hell in there. makes me wanna die. yeah. i'm off-topic here, right? anyway, avril isn't and never will be a punk rocker. she sucks major fucking ass.her lyrics are stupid as hell, her voice is annoying. if she were punk she'd be on mtv2 more than mtv. |
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