20.July.2001

hormones a-ragin

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hormonal pieces

The maniac with the van is wordlessly begging me to pin him down with my mouth by doing a large variety of nice things, such as showing up unexpectedly and flashing me with his brilliant, military blue eyes.

Next weekend, as in not tomorrow, I plan on zoning in for the kill.

My Christ, pray for me, I'm drowning.

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time & machine