I am drunk, on lust!

Stuff that box inside that gun!

Hot damn, it's a cold night here on my outpost.. damn Siberia. At least I still have the night to keep me company.

Oh, snow your incredible whorish hands make me tremble. You rattle me to my core!

Sometimes, I think about how cool it would be to be famous... and to know someone else who was famous too and from here...

Like if I grow up to fufill my destiny of little girls calling me weird when I was in grade school, and become some sex-mazing surrealistic artist, how cool would it to know another person? Lets say Xavier Duran.

The tiny nympho and his attributes sit with me well. I enjoy his writings and pictures. How amazing it would be for us to be famous at the same time.

And having media whores ask us abotu each other. Aside from the typical "He gives fantastic analingus, and I always enjoy having anal sexual intercourse with him" comments, how cool it would be. for us to both be famous.

and to give each other -eprops. id gush about his work, and he'd do the same. i think it would be splendid.

My lips burn. They are on fire.