i still long for her, or anysomeone, to look at me like that again. like i meant something. like i was all that existed because all you saw was me. all you felt. tasted. heard. and i was all you knew...
mh. yeah -- that expression is all too familiar.
im going to marry that sexy beast. but first, i must turn myself gay and him in the process...
but for now, `njoi~ the visual pleasures of my friends, Dirty Jesus.
