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I have so much to say and I don't know how to get it all out. My life is two words, STEVE McCRUMB. He is for lack of better words the my everything. The pale shine of his skin, the smooth ripples of his chest. I can't speak when he's around, so I must admire from a dictance. Durning the day I watch him work and in the night I dream of his ( Read more... )

this journal has been created in honor of the crumb. there will be weekly updates of the life of the crumb. i will include pictures and writting involving the crumb.