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  1. Kinks Actually pretty straight [bitch the twenty-second stewpan]
    there's only one dick I want and well its far away so
  2. infinityshock Black Hole
    Originally posted by Kinks there's only one dick I want and well its far away so

    There's your problem. You need to diversify...expand your horizons...lower your standards...beggers can't be choosers. You don't see me holding on to my virginity waiting for some supermodel to beg me to bed her. No, I stick my dick in whatever orifice isnt able to escape and you don't read about me complaining I'm not getting laid
  3. Kinks Actually pretty straight [bitch the twenty-second stewpan]
    sorry my decisions upset you so, repeatedly
  4. infinityshock Black Hole
    Originally posted by Kinks sorry my decisions upset you so, repeatedly

    Your decisions have exactly zero effect on me...decide however you like and have fun with them
  5. Kinks Actually pretty straight [bitch the twenty-second stewpan]
    your denial speaks volumes
  6. infinityshock Black Hole
    Originally posted by Kinks your denial speaks volumes

    Simplicity is its own reward
  7. Packet Houston
    Fuck you I won't do what you tell me
    There's no cure for psychopathy
    If I don't like you it's your fault
    Fuck with me you'll see a vault
    ODD is the only thing that dictates
    Authority figures can suck my dick
    The following users say it would be alright if the author of this post didn't die in a fire!
  8. Packet Houston
    I'm done for the day.
  9. Fevered hands
    Lead weight breath caught in
    Too small of a chest and
    Gut shot heart
    Spilling folded paper notes and
    Cold salt water and
    Moonlight
    Between sips of saviored beer
    Tongues twisting in elegiac hymn
    Young ghosts in graying suits
    All at once, delighted
    Crying. Laughing.
    Sprinting naked through the dark
    Like mad children.
    Like moonlight could find us in the empty rooms
    Spill down and fill the
    Hollowness
    Float the heaviness
    Like it could find us at the edge of
    Time.
    We run like dogs on fire
    Cut lips and fingers on cat tooth
    And broken bottles
    Run
    Run
    Until the day broke again
    I bled and i drove home grinning
    Pleased at last to see that it was true


    /gay
  10. CandyRein Black Hole
    Roses are red
    I’m lickin my lips

    A booty this big
    Could cause an Eclipse
  11. Originally posted by CandyRein Roses are red
    Negroes are Blax

    A booty this loose
    Could fit 10 negroes and a moose
  12. infinityshock Black Hole
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  15. Packet Houston
    My day changed when he groped me on the train
    I never saw his face but I felt mine blush
    Was that gasp mine or the hag giving me the eye?
    Oh no I've woken up again
  16. Packet Houston
    Most people alive deserve death
    I don't know how you live with yourselves
    Nothing you do deserves merit
    Nothing you are is great
    You're nothing but pathetic, parasitic and a waste
  17. No one cares about your shitty poetry Irma, go fuck back off and take your shitpussy with you
  18. infinityshock Black Hole
    Originally posted by Packet Most people alive deserve death
    I don't know how you live with yourselves
    Nothing you do deserves merit
    Nothing you are is great
    You're nothing but pathetic, parasitic and a waste

    Roses are black
    Violets are blue
    So too will be your asshole when I'm done with you.
  19. infinityshock Black Hole
    Originally posted by Packet My day changed when he groped me on the train
    I never saw his face but I felt mine blush
    Was that gasp mine or the hag giving me the eye?
    Oh no I've woken up again

    So you have stranger molestation fantasies
    Come into my white van little boy. It's filled with ice cream and puppies and kittens and candy and pretty red balloons
  20. Instigator Naturally Camouflaged [the staring tame crusher]
    Olly olly olly

    tits in the trolley

    Balls in the biscuit tin

    Sitting on the grass with his finger ur his arse playing with his ring a ding ding ding
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