I saw a girl who hid behind her mother when she saw me
she darted back behind her all afraid
but later she was normal and I wondered how her medication
carried her from darting to displayed!
to see if matt broke the blog
Dublin 6 December 1909
Have I shocked you by the dirty things I wrote to you? You think perhaps that my love is a filthy thing. It is, darling, at some moments. I dream of you in filthy poses sometimes. I imagine things so very dirty that I will not write them until I see how you write yourself. The smallest things give me a great cockstand – a whorish movement of your mouth, a little brown stain on the seat of your white drawers, a sudden dirty word spluttered out by your wet lips, a sudden immodest noise made by you behind and then a bad smell slowly curling up out of your backside. At such moments I feel mad to do it in some filthy way, to feel your hot lecherous lips sucking away at me, to fuck between your two rosy-tipped bubbies, to come on your face and squirt it over your hot cheeks and eyes, to stick it between the cheeks of your rump and bugger you.
Basta per stasera!
from the creator of Katamary Damacy:
“By making an undefined and ambitious game, I want the player’s reaction to be something like, ‘I don’t know why, but it’s somehow interesting. I can’t stop playing.”–Keita Takahashi
aaaah a ps3 never seemed like such a good investment…