this is why i'm hott.

Aug 25, 2007 14:14

women are unbelievably beautiful creatures.
long hair makes you love yourself.
plump red lips are tools of self-admiration.
LOVE YOURSELF. all women have a glow about them, and femininity is not a setback, but a portal to the discovery of all your godess-like qualities.
it's true, we're mythical. we're entrancing and powerful.
WE GLOW.
HAVE SEX. [good sex.] it makes you appreciate and fall in love with the body that carries your virtue.
have sex with someone stronger than you. their submission to you will let you know how cherished you are. this doesn't necessarily mean you have to take control, because the submission you're looking for is in their eyes.
LET YOUR HAIR DOWN. and lie on a dark-clothed bed, with your legs exposed and really only half-dressed. twist or stretch, feel everything you touch. turn on a female trip-hop song and take the beat in, and imagine the voice.
BE SEXY. in everything you do, even when you're by yourself, because then you will see how the cadence of your everyday life is decadent and delicious. once you know this, it'll be in the back of your mind at all times. you'll start to notice the way people look at you doing certain things. they'll see that you love yourself and they'll think it's beautiful. and so will you.

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i'm swaying on the strings of your guitar, love.
pin me up and hold me standing with the heat you're making here.
my neck's relaxed and i'm not tired,
my toes feel like curling all up.
turn off that fan, let's get under the covers...
play it, play it, play it all like if you could.
let me know how much you know this, flex your arms.
watch that sternum vibrate on the wall,
then cover it.
follow this page riff just a little roughly
and take the cotton candy off my legs, how sublime.
you're delicate at this.
take me in with all there is in there, don't miss a creek, don't miss a touch.
let just my tips hit the pavement and hold me still so their toxins drip.
pull in deep enough, you're all-encompassing.
all i see is your shoulders. what i feel is blossoming.
like the flower goes i'm growing from a bean,
i'm just sprouting, you're my sunlight. those arms are my support.
watch me as my petals open, keep your eyes on these bright buds,
with them highlight
all this color, screaming color, this is what you did.
all this screaming, all this color, all this creaming, all this scolor.
this is what you did.
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