Still job hunting. Forgot how hard it was to fit in. New dye job and piercings hidden....with the occasional feeling of broken paper clip pushing in and out of my nose while watching farscape.....aww masturbating to old 70's porn on this neverending vacation to rural mississippi. someone salvage my humanity!
no picture of pretty face. So I will warm you up with my talented friction lightshow.
Troggles invade the brain and tell you highspeed Internet is your friend until online gaming plugs your head into a power outlet.
peel back the layers.
i miss the sound of a leaky faucet.
alistairmather:
It is throught the absence of things that enlightenment can truly be perceived.
I sometimes see her clothes mixed in with mine...but where is she?
more cute girls that wouldn't be the least bit attracted to a bearded crustie like me...aarrggghhh...to the planks with ya!!!
deviance191x:
-->deviance
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envious. Where is my satisfaction?
The floorboard of my car seems non-existant. The remnants of a year's adventures clutter it in layers of yummy lifestyle.
danger.
I hear rickety footsteps.
I hear rickety footsteps.
anothervictim:
me-o-my
alistairmather:
yes, weak floor boards are a danger to all who walk on them... you should fix that before someone gets hurt.
hmm, what... oh, yes.
>ahem<
"The one eyed orang-outang is sodomizing koi with a magnifying glass."
the message has been passed.
hmm, what... oh, yes.
>ahem<
"The one eyed orang-outang is sodomizing koi with a magnifying glass."
the message has been passed.