Jan 22, 2005 00:47
i feel i walk as if i have tits
having my back bow over a latch-hook allows for a specific spinal pain consistent only with a feminine gesture of compulsion.
i dare you to ask me what i'm even talking about.
it's considerably more difficult to adjust myself to a rough idea of normality without the help of an alcohol cheaper than what my lunch cost. sesame eggplant $5.50.
i don't even know where to begin.