Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
lets start over
the other guineahen died of a broken heart and we came to New York. I used to sit at a table,drawing wings with a pencil that kept breaking and i kept
remembering how your mind looked when it slept for several years,to wake up asking why. So then you turned into a photograph
of somebody who’s trying not to laugh at somebody who’s trying not to cry
— Cummings
Friday, June 24, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
Monday, June 13, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Monday, March 7, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
TRIANGLE
She's never left alone
she likes to suck the bone
(I)Love the smell of her cunt hair
She's always on her knees
she always aims to please
Her lips are round
and her face is bare
I want some: she's on the run
She loves the taste of cum
She really gets me in heat
Oh, yes she does
She gives blowjobs,
she gives blowjobs
She gets me up,
she never lets me down
She gives blowjobs, blowjobs
She'll go down on every guy in town
She likes the taste of cum
She's always on the run
She gets me in heat
And now she's on every guy's list
'Cause she loves the taste of meat
She's never left alone
She likes to suck the bone
Love the smell of her cunt hair
She's always on her knees
She always aims to please
Her lips are round and her face is bare
She gives blowjobs, blowjobs
She gets me up, she never lets me down
She gives blowjobs, blowjobs
She'll go down on every guy in town
She'll go down on you
She gives blowjobs, she gives blowjobs
She gets me up, she never lets me down
She gives me blowjobs, she gives me blowjobs
She'll go down on every guy in town
Monday, January 10, 2011
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