We could talk this over. I can't keep my hands to myself. Let's never, let's never, let's never, let's never talk about this. Because it's becoming unavoidably clear that no no, you don't have it in you.

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big pimpin up in nyc. me, you, and me.

biatch

I think i can...I think i can...I think i can...I think i can...I think i can...I think i can

I'm a dirty slut. Feasting on little demons crawling through internet webspace. All the fucking bytes and pixels suck a lot because they don't feel. and cant make you feel. you can read them. but they're just words written quick. always quick. everything quick. nothing takes it's time, nor is prolonged for the sake of being savored. i hate you

I'm home! please hang out with me.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qR0AdORzEng

Slumber, my darling, thy mother is near ( Read more... )

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blunt. it's the new cool.