Category Archives: no idea

looking for the old days

I miss not writing about me, becoming a leaf on a lark and being okay not knowing why the lark appeared and letting it stay for it need not be a bird. And if a period lands where it lands, … Continue reading

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saturation

I guess anything ought to be fair game. I say so after experiences expressly designed to drive men bonkers. They entail rabbit holes. They know their cute noses and twitches and whiskers are explicitly irresistible. Thank someone managing the Universe … Continue reading

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masks in the millions

Consider assuming the opposite stance the poisonous thicket occludes equally true, as what masses observe runs to bear witness to the obscene passing in turn for ornament glitter and maybe isn’t what they say it is or even what an … Continue reading

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passage through repentance

while astraddle a bicycle vaginal scenery sought audience for it is June and July in this upstairs hemisphere and gets incredibly hard lying while wearing tight hot pants and the genuine article must turn to pornography. The bicycle too is … Continue reading

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and kinda like this

and then a guy with a Gary tag and friendly with gel thanks to the fifties turns into a cartoon saying Come here for the escape you want you’ll want oomph and this baby I pat has it in spades. … Continue reading

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how’s it going? kinda like this

Visualization? Let’s blast off. How about an invisible module equipped with all kinds of gadgets and self-replenishing water and food supply and approximating dimensions of a coffee bean, give or take a half or if it shall be called a … Continue reading

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yeah i know i know

it always helps when those lost in dark tunnels they created themselves at last begin to understand

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