Thursday, July 17, 2008

Bob Opponent Bag Used

here, still here ....

paranoia .... I did not expect, or at least not so soon ... I mean fuck you made the choice? There ... You think back two days after both the horse and then at least spent more time ... if you said no right away, maybe you defamed way, as only I know to do, by making the offense more evil ... but now I can not, because I could not forget in three days .... and what do I throw my air revolution, once again ? I do to make your cock again?
Ugh ... it's too difficult a part of me wanted you I did, for a rockin 'in your face "too late" ... but the other continued to feel bad for that bruise that was made by dropping (your) engine was all over your smell, the smell was still wearing the white t-shirts freshly washed ... But this is normal, just because it's only been a short time ... so no, goodbye but then ... I will regret, I know ... I the stomach hearing an engine that sounds like your own, or passing in front of your fucking bar, or drinking a Estathè fishing ....
not know what to do ... then why the hell did you call me? I can not hear your voice ...
and tonight I guess I see you again ... I must resist, to always send you to hell .... or let me down once again in your arms ??... You're so damn bastard ... and unfortunately that's what I like about you ....

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