ask submit writing. colours. drown in music you will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms.
loneliness + loneliness = great sex?
and then fuck your body.
so want to resolve it- aggressively?
then again no one will ever hate you as much as yourself either.
and more powerful?
idiots who give whizzys go first.
just like you and me.
I do.
do you take credit?
and horny.
