3rd degree burns on the old ankle. yikes.
Procrastination nation muthafuckas...
Back stoop whiskey bottle ash tray
special area codes smokey wicks in hand
i wanna be batman
and you can be the all the villainz and we'll play all night
but its so dead here and the leaves are still on the trees
thank god it's only 75 degrees
Back stoop whiskey bottle ash tray
special area codes smokey wicks in hand
i wanna be batman
and you can be the all the villainz and we'll play all night
but its so dead here and the leaves are still on the trees
thank god it's only 75 degrees
Sailor come to the drum out of babylon the hobbyhorse is foam the dumb sky rhinocerous glum watch the courses of the brekers rocking horses and with Glaucus Lady venus on the settee of the horsehair sea where Lord tennyson in laurels wore a gloria free on a borelic iceberg came victoria she knew prince albert's tall memorial...
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cal_guru:
Tesla OK that I do KUDOS
The fast is over. Let the slow begin.
I have no friends! Hooray!
arrabbiata_von_p:
thanks for the req 
maxgash:
DANCE WITH ME IN THE LIGHTS THAT COME FROM IN BETWEEN
THE FLICKER OF MIND TALKIES
ARABESQUE
SOAKED IN SEX
GRAND BACKHANDED AND SLOPPY
DANCE WITH ME UNTIL YOUR DICK FLIES OFF COUSIN,
WHEN THE WINDMILL WINDS DOWN
AND ENDS UP IN YOUR BABYMAKER.
THEN YOU'LL REALLY KNOW WHAT IT IS
TO BLEED FOR A BLOWJOB.
THE FLICKER OF MIND TALKIES
ARABESQUE
SOAKED IN SEX
GRAND BACKHANDED AND SLOPPY
DANCE WITH ME UNTIL YOUR DICK FLIES OFF COUSIN,
WHEN THE WINDMILL WINDS DOWN
AND ENDS UP IN YOUR BABYMAKER.
THEN YOU'LL REALLY KNOW WHAT IT IS
TO BLEED FOR A BLOWJOB.
I am ready to scoop out my eyes. I sweat all day and lack the energy for Ruzzante. I just want rest. Rest, and maybe a shower.
ripley done sold her soul to the satellite
fighting entropy by sitting still.