Tuesday, February 3, 2009


N-DulGe.
iNDULGE.
in hot baths she says, so I do I SAY.


but i do say that i'm not even half way creditable to woo you, on what
it is that you'd like to be wooed. I'll stress you, and kill you slowly,
and I will be the anxiety attack of Christmas wrapping and happenings.
i'll be deviant, yet divine, and oh so kind. And so brilliant, a string strung string
strung of Christmas lights so bright. I may blind you, I am ever so confident in my
abilities, but aren't you?


!*!*!*!*~~~~~~
jap'EN jaaaaa'pn


JAPAN

where we will go to be lost, to be lost together, and so drunk, on stepping stones, and ancient thrones, lost in the waves and throws of love, and lovers, and tossing and turning, living and learning, being and becoming, one, and one another, and one with each other. because we are me, and you are we, and me is you.
lmfao.

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