33 Year Old
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Female
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From Hildebran, NC·
Joined on November 24, 2010
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on October 15th
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I am far from spectacular, perfection, divinity. I live my life as the table provides it for me. There is no other way to really explain me. When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me". I, along with so many others, is made a certain way, is complicated in a certain way. To some people I could be the most wonderful thing to grace this earth, to other people, I could be the worst thing to grace this earth. I'm not going to type up everything about me, telling you how I live or read someone's page telling me how I should live, but I will say that if you're alive you've got to flap your arms and legs, you've got to jump around a lot, for life is the very opposite of death, and therefore you must at very least think noisy and colorfully, or you're not alive.
She gives him his eyes, she found them among some rubble, among some beetles
He gives her her skin. He just seemed to pull it down out of the air and lay it over her; she weeps with fearfulness and astonishment She has found his hands for him, and fitted them freshly at the wrists; they are amazed at themselves, they go feeling all over her He has assembled her spine, he cleaned each piece carefully, and sets them in perfect order. A superhuman puzzle, but he is inspired She leans back twisting this way and that, using it and laughing, Incredulous And now she smoothes over him the plates of his skull, so that the joints are invisible He sinks into place the inside of her thighs So, gasping with joy, with cries of wonderment Like two gods of mud Sprawling in the dirt, but with infinite care They bring each other to perfection.
How many hours can you count that you've preyed upon the living, cause you are just a dead soul? To be filled with uncertainty is to imagine why the hell God would have created such a monster, like you. You have left me contemplating for infinities whether you truly do exist, or if you are just a nightmare born from my most atrocious fears. You have committed sins my lips could never even whisper. You are the Satan I never knew existed. You are my own self doubt. You are the knife in my back. Misery forever. You have me, infinity and beyond.
"She smells like angels ought to smell, the perfect woman..the Goddess" And you thought water would quench your thirst but you swear after her, nothing tastes finer. Babe's a burning fire of passion and she's smoldering you as you melt right into her. You despise her as she contorts and warps into every inch of you, but you can't stand to pull her away. Just closing your eyes and praying that noone else is feeling this heavenly agony, you recall that there will always be another faible heart out there for her to devour.. this devil will never die, so when will this critter stop crawling back for more? If it ain't me then she'll just feed for another.. What's a mind to do to get some peace and quiet 'round here?
33 Year Old
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Female
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From Hildebran, NC·
Joined on November 24, 2010
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on October 15th
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