As the corneas burn from my eyes..a bit of frost has melted...
Surely, in a moment of retrospect, drunken philosophy and contentment... i should have something better to say!
I'm a bit slow and quirky at the moment. Half-assed yet full throttle, waiting for my thoughts to settle. I'm fond of way too many boys, one in particular has caught my fancy. So, i find myself giddy and silly (so unlike me). Where as most girls pick petals... i spank asses and muse "he loves me, he loves me not".
Subtly warm in areas once gone cold and with a rosier outlook.
All this means little to my inner deity, scratching through flesh to terrorize and degrade all of my puppies. I'm still evil and sinister in archaic forms of debauchery and think of NATURAL BORN KILLERS as a "love story". I'm still fucked up, twisted, and possibly afflicted with sociopathic tendencies, but now in a mushy...pseudo-safe, easy to swallow form.
Oh, these incoherent ramblings....time to sleep and dream within a dream..
Surely, in a moment of retrospect, drunken philosophy and contentment... i should have something better to say!
I'm a bit slow and quirky at the moment. Half-assed yet full throttle, waiting for my thoughts to settle. I'm fond of way too many boys, one in particular has caught my fancy. So, i find myself giddy and silly (so unlike me). Where as most girls pick petals... i spank asses and muse "he loves me, he loves me not".
Subtly warm in areas once gone cold and with a rosier outlook.
All this means little to my inner deity, scratching through flesh to terrorize and degrade all of my puppies. I'm still evil and sinister in archaic forms of debauchery and think of NATURAL BORN KILLERS as a "love story". I'm still fucked up, twisted, and possibly afflicted with sociopathic tendencies, but now in a mushy...pseudo-safe, easy to swallow form.
Oh, these incoherent ramblings....time to sleep and dream within a dream..