How many flavors of monkey am I? I am lost in ideas and states of mind, offered a christian virgin on one side, a woman like me on the other who may or may not exist, but I ache for her. What am I? What do I want? Who will I choose to be?
I am water, flowing from vessel to vessel, assuming new shapes. I am ripples and currents. I am nothing.
The only constant is change.
I am water, flowing from vessel to vessel, assuming new shapes. I am ripples and currents. I am nothing.
The only constant is change.
I hate intros. They make me feel like I'm in AA.
Why did I add you?
It could be your liking of Kevin Smith Films, your sign, maybe the fact you like garbage.
I will never tell.
Poetry- I hate poetry. Never could write it unless I was angry at something. I'm more of a storyteller, I guess.
They still make Christain virgins?