one,
because i just had to sort through and delete 500 messages, both mail and pictures
and two,
because i just dont think its a good idea.
there you go.
living in huntington beach now,
anyone from around here hit me up.
lets do some arting.


DavidThere is that place against his back, That niche where the rolling curves of my supple hips fit, Were like puzzle pieces, whimsical, in the way our legs intertwine, The soles of his feet chilled, pushing up the denim that coats my calves, Though I am the one that cradles his thin build, the flat definitions of his stomach, My grip tangling in the fabric of his heavy metal olive green tee, Letting my slight fingers caress the dip in his ribs, that he splintered, Long before the bed embraced, like we do.David
Its the way he breathes, then I do, in sync, like a rhythm, &n
well thank you very much!
:]
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Sweet until it sinks in...
The forbidden fruit, love.
Everyone picks a few from the tree of life,
I just happened to have picked a sour one.
© Aidenoffire, The Forbidden Fruit
and thanks for the watch!
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[insert witty phrase here]
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Sweet until it sinks in...
The forbidden fruit, love.
Everyone picks a few from the tree of life,
I just happened to have picked a sour one.
© Aidenoffire, The Forbidden Fruit
you earned it!
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Just sayin'.
thats one of those things they tend to teach you in kindergarten.
with such late notice of that i must wonder,
were you absent that day?
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