maliciouskitten

i told him i was a tiger. he said he didn't know what i was talking about. ...i don't think this relationship is going to work out.

stings like a new tattoo on virgin skin.  hurts like hell, but less than you.  inspiration hits and she goes down, working up a sweat as the skirt slips past her hips,come on baby and tell me if you like a little more dangerous. my father, braindamaged asshole prick that he is, is still my father.  and the little girl mourns for the daddy she lost, the young womans stare in hatred at the man who beat her.  and beat her.  and beat her... until she called the police on him.  and she becomes an old woman before her time. yet i have to put on an act in front of the lawyers, pretend that he's daddy dearest and that i'm a simpering pile of steami

.so.... yeah. hm. so loving jesus is all and good and yeah sure he'll save your soul no doubt yeh but who the hell is gonna save your body when you get run over by a 18 wheeler because you were so bloody awed by his shiny and cool presence.  cuz the last time i checked, jesus didn't have a pH.d  and the last time i checked, you needed one, i don't give a fuck whether or not you're omnipotent. alright. that's my rant.  haven't been around for a while because my bloody optical mouse decided to opticize itself into bloody not working so i've had to sneak into my brother's room while he's away for the bloody long weekend... i'm like a fucking