the house is silent, expectant, like the pause before the intake of breath
| this is not how i thot it'd be like
u're a blur im dizzy spin around in the din of disguise lalalla grabbed me and i held on, flattered lalallala ur motivation : jus somebody.. anybody my motivation: rather.. as always.. i duno what to do see what comes along.. perhaps we'll walk together a month or two.. jus hope the frenship sticks.. i intoxicate you huh :) nobodys said those kind of things before u prey on my naievtie (fuck the spelling) n my virgin ears but u say it too easily too much too frequently ure always half drunk dean moriarty sal paradise i hafnt eve nfinished tt f-ing book yet arthur lecomte + cleveland? shit is his name cleveland? cloud factory in the church of my heart the choir is for hire watashiwa yasuii desu. cheap whore who u tryin to kid free frag monsterkill! |

0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home