June 15, 2008

"She's been singing that song on a loop for three days."

You know by now it’s half past late, and I only came here for escape. You, you’re just my next mistake--like me to you...And I hate to speak so free, but you mean not much to me...I guess by the dim light in your eyes and that to you all things come as a surprise, I should set the steel trap of your thighs and dive right in...

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