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Angel of mercy, tears like rain
Hurt so good, can't feel no pain
Pain and blood, drive me insane
So far gone I'm not the same as
You, give me one more reason
One more reason to die
Remember my "highschool sweetheart"?
Dunno why, but I had to dig up old pics again... LOL
in 1988, I was obsessed with Phil. So was my best friend Kim.
We wanted him more than anything in the world. We were willing to share... tho I can ABSOLUTELY GUARANTEE what neither of us knew thing one about what we were talking about. we were catholic school virgin high school girls that loved pretty boys. Neither of us had boyfriend *evar* and didnt want them. We wanted Phil. LOL
LA guns was the first concert I went to (without my parents): at 14 (Kims mom and sister were present: girls of good reputation went no where unescorted, of course.) Phil tumbeled offstage in the small club, right into Kims arms and face to face with me and I kissed him. It was the most erotic moment in my life, at that point......