Treasured page of spiral notebook Saturday, March 22, 2003 I want to mount you like a rhino and ride you all night long. Your eyes make me flap my arms against my chest like I am stereotypically retarded. I want to fill a bathtub full of green bean casserole and get in it with you and kiss your stomach. I will never come to grips with my love for you and this makes me want nothing from life more than your blood flushed tissue heating my heart. |
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