Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Desire Junkie

Boy would I love to snort him till I'm dead.

<>But I cannot promise all of it exclusively,
Unless you can gurantee that,
All I give,
You will take.



If he'd just...
*sigh*

Not meeting me tonight because he needs to sort out his brains with Liz. That evil, insecure, childish woman.

Oh my, my, my.
I'm jealous.

Maybe I should thank her for making him desirable.

Get it?

Fuck me. I have paternal tranference issues.

xoxox

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