2003-02-28
1:28 p.m.
a little bile
It's a little renewed. It's a little rehashed. Dreams of people I should've been fucking when I was fucking you. At least some people admit to wanting nothing fucking more. Holy shit. Dripping with disdain, I am dripping and shaking with fucking disdain for a version of me who touched and waited and sighed and loved and excused and cursed. all in the name of. that perfect c-section head. that I want to reshape with stiletto boots. and not to be petty, but I THOUGHT IT ALL BEFORE YOU. and YOU ONLY EVER STARTED THINKING BECAUSE OF ME. and this is why I will not coax one more fucking man into emotional/intellectual maturity: someone else always reaps the fucking benefits, however [in your case] sparse. cause it goes with your smile
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