Oct 24, 2005 21:14
damn this beast that's hunched atop my back. damn its weight, damn its stench, damn it's hidious green eyes.
but i have a sword, plus three to monster bashing, it's sour apple flavored.
thorogood, youre words chime in my head, i feel ya inside me.....not in the gay way like it sounds.
i'll be around the apartment probably, give the cell a call if you need me/ want to drunk talk with me.