dear corey...tonight i was looking through my shri--AHEM, photobucket and i happened to come across a picture of you. i immediately became transfixed on your deeply tanned, toned and shining visage of youth and immortality. i had to write down the haiku that leaped to my mind from this experience:
hunky strong sixteen
u know the way i liek it
caress inner thigh
brb taking a cold shower
Horny
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' Her şeyden bir şey ve hiçbir şeydir..
My gallery: [link]
It's a beautiful gallery
great work
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ugh when can we be together again!!!
hmmm idk. i'm doing a lot with my friends over the holiday, but i have had a lot of spare time to go on the computer whenever i've been home due to my quitting my grooming job (my boss gave me a chromed out razor phone in october because my last one fell in the toilet, which was the one of the only reasons why i had worked there in spite of being ripped off by her incessantly so i mean i essentially just chilled with my friend christina and some other redneck chicks there and ate her food but it's the principle). that was a long sentence, so i added some punctuation, but she left me messages telling me to give my phone back on like monday and i ignored them and her half deaf son came over to get it and i was yelling at him while i was taking my simcard out and christina says that she hates me SO i don't have a job SO i have time to go on the computer, but i totally can't text you. this paragraph was long and arduous. we need to find a way to efficiently communicate, though. i have so many incriminating things to tell u.
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