I'm just your toy, you don't do that with your toys
This weekend was quite a blast, beginning with a fest of sleepless fun thanks to Marissa to follow up with a warm night on the porch with Cone, Marjan, Marissa, and some beer. Quality night. Saturday was another warm day where I finally gave up my winter jacket in order to help others not feel so hot. We went out once night hit to visit the Clairmont Lounge for dancing, drinking, Ms. Pacman, and stripper strangeness; then finding our way over to the Nameless pool hall for a few games before ending the night up with some wackiness at Kennesaw's local Waffle House.
For a couple of pictures of the afterglow slip over to m_perfect's journal and open the cut.
Ah yes, lest I forget, this is serious Resorvoir Dogs twistage.
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Some people get lost to get found, and some of us get lost to be lost. Welcome to Marietta Parkway South.
The body like soft serve, dripping down in the june sun,
I tried to shoot a thought, but the thought sunk.
Nothing to do but scratch words in the dirt and
Watch the water roll down.
Phantom kisses buzzing like the insects.
Beads of sweat dripping down on the rent check.
My candyland melted down to syrup while i
Watched the water roll down.
And here comes the lust in phaze,
But you’re down in marietta.
So sweet my mouth was seared,
But the words you mouthed were sweeter.
- Soft Serve
For a couple of pictures of the afterglow slip over to m_perfect's journal and open the cut.
Ah yes, lest I forget, this is serious Resorvoir Dogs twistage.
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Some people get lost to get found, and some of us get lost to be lost. Welcome to Marietta Parkway South.
The body like soft serve, dripping down in the june sun,
I tried to shoot a thought, but the thought sunk.
Nothing to do but scratch words in the dirt and
Watch the water roll down.
Phantom kisses buzzing like the insects.
Beads of sweat dripping down on the rent check.
My candyland melted down to syrup while i
Watched the water roll down.
And here comes the lust in phaze,
But you’re down in marietta.
So sweet my mouth was seared,
But the words you mouthed were sweeter.
- Soft Serve