“Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs.. With the boom box blaring as we’re falling in love.. I got a bottle of whatever, but it’s getting us drunk, singing here’s to never growing up..”
“Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs.. With the boom box blaring as we’re falling in love.. I got a bottle of whatever, but it’s getting us drunk, singing here’s to never growing up..”
