Friday, May 14, 2010

Create Your Own Saddle Pad

gargles shameless # 1


Fuck me right to the edge, to make me see the void.
And when all this ends, I will remain the cryptid,
The hydra that is related, but nobody has seen.
Young woman limping with meaty forms.
(05/14/2010)



*** "I do not fuck, I surrender. I had her face between my hands, his manhood at the bottom of the belly, and it is exactly, he could see how I was alone and helpless ... "
(15/05/2010)

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My nights are haunted outstretched limbs, skin moist and muffled complaints. Then the silence before the fury of a tail erect and threatening, that nothing can stop him. The attraction of wanting to tame.
Then alarm clock, open window displaying the smell of gout in his neighborhood golden record.
(05/13/2010)

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