wugglyump

lost boys.
wine on a fairly empty stomach
and that guy.
no pukey he has to be up in four and one -half hours.

a pleasant night after work


"it's blood Micheal" and then he thinks he's eating maggots.


if i had a nickle for every time i've had blood.

i kid. still a favourite movie either.

"THOU SHALT NOT KILL

THE UM....Ucorkscrew broke in half as i tried to open the wine. a wrench later and i am all set.


tonight i am losoing though. my arm muscles and leg and everything, i am losing. BOGUS.

and with this i leave you.

crippling orgasm. all me. i like to type and clanky clank on the keys