Sunday, May 20, 2018

Can she buy my love and lastly is it her right to own me?

You decide!



Show me!


The Bells!

Lost they were in smooth woods

To hear the bending of plastic

Tits rolling on the forest floor

Skeletons and ashes

Running

Running

The sap dripping

Then the sound of

Vanishing

What a gas

How fun for all

What a gas!

Love comes in the night

Boogieman delight

Run!

Run!


To be alone or not to be alone?

The danger of entanglement is forever, so anyone would be smart and get a damn good person to couple up with.  Someone who is smart and very, very loyal, and supportive.  Otherwise you might be strapped to a dynamic loser and pretender.

Seriously 😎

I swear to resist and defy her and foil her and give her nothing except stale bread.

Amen.

Data Giant!