"I will gladly tear your carpet up anytime!" ~ Addison
No blog I have ever wrote could start off better than that.
I was told I should joing the cockaholics group and uhh.. present my stuff.. should I ?
Pic time. Randomness is this pic collection. Mostly just inspiration for what I wrote.
Battle Royale chick
Nyquil
Me being inspired by cookies and wine.
Osaka holding up her birthday present I gave her..adorable.
I had a crush on Gadget as a kid.
Xerxes, Host of Host, Ridin Dirty
Motivational signs
Mushroom Kingdom
Cyanide and Happiness
And Ambyr, and all you teh sex women out there. This is because of you.
Here you go. Give opinion.
Serenity falls down below
Gagged by her stupor
On the blood and tiles
Love loss is caught gurgling
Ambyr phantoms in the night
I'll count the days gone by
Spit upon all that's left behind
Self made mind in a world of charlatans
My body's vellum consummated
Baptizing coats of your words
Mother Mary won't you come to me
No one call's my name here anymore
As the doll head pours from her mouth
We will stare willingly into the raven eyes
Bringing craven lies, waiting, watching,
Begging for our moment to die beside her
And in the end when no one gives a damn
You can sit at the right hand of your Devil
Gazing fretless born again in apostasy
Smiling at the funeral you have created
No blog I have ever wrote could start off better than that.
I was told I should joing the cockaholics group and uhh.. present my stuff.. should I ?
Pic time. Randomness is this pic collection. Mostly just inspiration for what I wrote.
Battle Royale chick
Nyquil
Me being inspired by cookies and wine.
Osaka holding up her birthday present I gave her..adorable.
I had a crush on Gadget as a kid.
Xerxes, Host of Host, Ridin Dirty
Motivational signs
Mushroom Kingdom
Cyanide and Happiness
And Ambyr, and all you teh sex women out there. This is because of you.
Here you go. Give opinion.
Serenity falls down below
Gagged by her stupor
On the blood and tiles
Love loss is caught gurgling
Ambyr phantoms in the night
I'll count the days gone by
Spit upon all that's left behind
Self made mind in a world of charlatans
My body's vellum consummated
Baptizing coats of your words
Mother Mary won't you come to me
No one call's my name here anymore
As the doll head pours from her mouth
We will stare willingly into the raven eyes
Bringing craven lies, waiting, watching,
Begging for our moment to die beside her
And in the end when no one gives a damn
You can sit at the right hand of your Devil
Gazing fretless born again in apostasy
Smiling at the funeral you have created
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layka:
lately,i was busy...and cant talk to you,but i dont forget you
loretta:
I have
played a bit last night before i got to bed so she's lvl 7 now, and soon to be more, but I don't think i'll be able to keep her when the trial ends.... I don't know...