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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 13, 2012 20:00:39 GMT -5
[/color] loaded god complex cock it and pull it.[/color] |||its days like this that make me want to jump off a cliff. everything is the god damn same. the rage junkie stags sticking their long, angular noses where they bloody well don't belong, tweaked little doves doing the dance of seduction in the shadows of the caves, and of course, the constant drizzle. i fucking hate the rain, as in, on a soul-deep level. yes, soul-deep.
emerald tinted optics stared from the shadows out at the come studs, sluts, and whores, fire tipped chaser snapping at the air in annoyance, harks flickering spastically every which way. you could say that i'm paranoid, but i'd rather call it 'thinking ahead.' or careful. careful is good too. see, i'm always one step [or four] ahead of the general population, simply because i use more than 10% of my brain and don't think with my hormones. barring my teeth just for something to do, i could feel the tension building beneath my skin, sending my hide shuddering and twitching at even the slightest of sounds, the softest sigh of the breeze.
edgy as all hell, i shifted my weight and backed deeper into the shadows, pawing at the rambled slate ground as i made my way into a stand of sparse fur trees. the same horses, the same routine, just a different day. i hate life.
i'm the kind of animal that has issues with standing still for more than five minutes. i'm also the kind of animal that has issues with moving too fast. see my dilemma? if you move too fast then you can't take in your surroundings, you can't familiarize yourself with your scene. and if you aren't familiar with the landscape and something happens, well, you're stuck in some one else's territory without an escape route. see? extra precaution saves lives.
i snorted, plumes of steam exploding from my permanently flared nares and dissolving into the cold morning air. a splotched whore was rubbing herself all over a wicked looking brute, offering herself to him like she was nothing more than a pound of meat. trying not to be too judge mental, seeing as i'm a class-a basket case myself, i adverted my optics from the scene before he could plant her flower right then and there, sneering into the dusky shadows.
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 13, 2012 21:23:24 GMT -5
<ALCEL>Be Insane, Bounce Off The Walls, Do Stuff You Know Will Never Work... Live Life <>Like it really bothered me. I had done things like that many times before. Seduce a mare, haul her off into a random cave, and disappear. I was a heart breaker. What can I say? I enjoy my work far too much to care. Even when the mare would call me back, lost in the back of some random cave, I would dance my way out and never look back at her. I couldn't give a fuck. That is, until that one mare. Tries to haul me down, and attack me. Fucking bitch. She wanted me to rape her, like any other hormone crazed bastard would. Of course, with horse fighting in my blood, I easily shook her off me. I could probably make her happy and send some random retard in there, but then again, I don't give a fuck about how she cares. <>Burning ginger pools crossed the area, my pace kept up to keep from getting damp along the drizzle. Of course, I really could care less. I tried to avert my optics from many different situations, but of course, I couldn't hide from every god damn one. It really bothered me, everywhere I looked, there was some whore trying to get some bastard to have Love Making with her. It was disgusting. Worst of all, it was continuous. Oh look, a couple there. Go three feet, oh look another there. And the same mares. It's all for the pleasure, too. Not because you love them, but because they want the feel. So, I give the sluts what they deserve. <>I kept moving at a swift pace, trying to keep averting my optics from every pair. Before I realized, I was galloping along. Just as suddenly as I realized it, a vixen was off to my right, walking alone. She seemed lost in thought. I slowed down to a trot, and snorted. She seemed to be in the same situation, disgusted, and trying to avert her optics from everything. I must admit, she was a handsome mare, and I sort of like the way her outlook seemed. The way she walked, I had to keep in a chuckle that almost escaped. She looked paranoid. With a toss of my banner and a flick of my ribbons, I spoke up. "Hey beautiful. What are you doing out here, alone? I though only pairs came here," My voice was loud and bounced off the trees and forest floor. I had to keep from grinning. It was a deep voice, one that had a teasing tone to it. I stopped a few feet in front of her to keep her from leaving in that direction, as I waited for her response.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 14, 2012 21:00:22 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||you could smell it, the sweat, the lust, the despair, the hatred and the contempt, the love and the longing. all so tangible on the swift current oxygen that they blew past without thought, sending my heart thump-thumping. a dusty steel stag had taken interest in me, seeing as his current victim lay bleeding on the ground and was no longer up to his standards, it looked as though i would do. i made the mistake of churning my tanned crane the other way for a mere second, and there he was, on top of me, nipping at my flesh and moaning his wicked joy. not yet was he inside of me, but i could tell that the moment was upon me quick.
"hello beautiful." he laughed, throaty lyrics dripping with lust. i didn't even bother to reply to the filthy mutt thrusting against my rump, sliding his longer, harder self beneath my legs and rubbing his dusky mug against my nape. with a look of pure disgust plastered on my facade, i lunged out with my hinds and took him square in the soft underbelly, feeling not violated or upset, but rather disgruntled and annoyed. like this was just an everyday inconvenience.
the surprised brute fell from my back with a surprised shout, his once sturdy daggers now too weak to rely upon as he lay bleeding on the ground, just like his last victim. i hoped him a horrible time in hell with a sneering expression before leaving him to get his wind back, smug and moderately proud of what i had just accomplished.
no sooner had i left that defiled rag of an equine in my dust before another was blocking my path, this one a real piece of eye candy with an ego the size of a fucking mountain. i snorted my annoyance, pressuring the charge between us and gliding closer on chipped flint, my average sixteen-three skeleton dwarfed by his sleek shadow. "is that so? then i must have lost my other half a ways back." lyrics snarled from my smirking kissers, audits flickering spastically back and forth, i skirted around him and carried on. let hot stuff work his charm with another mare, one willing to fuck him. "thanks for your concern though, it was much appreciated."[/u] i sneered, chaser snapping in his face as i continued on my way, hope, praying, yearning, that he would not follow me.[/color][/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 14, 2012 21:33:05 GMT -5
<ALCEL>When Nothing Goes Right.. Go Left <>I practically knew the answer before I said anything in the first place, but the way she spoke made me grin. She had fuck off plastered wide and clear on her face, like a giant neon sign. My ginger pools burnt into hers for a moment, then she passed me. I narrowed my eyes slightly. Attitude. She annoyed me. It bothered me. But, I would show her different. I wouldn't let her know that I gave up so easily. Of course, it was my job to bother her, it seemed. She made me feel that way. I grinned again. I had watched a brute rub himself over her, so I knew I was going to annoy her. "Aw, don't be like that, babe. I don't want you to be a regular bitch and to let me rape you, all I want is some company." I sneered the word company, making it sound as if I was joking. Little the the horse know, I was actually wanting to speak to her. I began to follow her, easily catching up and moving beside her at an easy pace. "Could you at least give me your name, doll?" My voice was silky, but not gentle. It was loud. She should at least give me her name, just to be polite. <>I wasn't in an unusual mood right now. I was slightly pissed off with her, but I wouldn't show it. I could tell she was pissed off and disgusted with life right now, but I wasn't going to let her get away. Not yet. She seemed to have the same kind of outlook on like I have, and it makes me happy to know I wasn't the only one that gets pissed. Sure, I'm loud and obnoxious, but it's fun. It keeps other horses away from me, exactly what I need. Everyone thinks I'm annoying, and, in a way, insane. But, god dammit, I'm just like them! Deep inside, I belong to the world too. They should just get the fuck over themselves. That's what I think. So there.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 14, 2012 21:49:55 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||"oh my god! has the zombie Apocalypse started? a bastard brute not wanting Love Making for the first time, ever! miracle of miracles, you aren't normal, are you?" i smirked, long, fiery chaser snapping at the abyss between him and me. you could tell that he didn't like me being a smart-ass, which just fanned the flames inside of me and made my already sunshine-and-roses personality even less cheery, but i would put up with him, for he seemed truthful when he spoke sadistically about wanting only company.
i ignored the feeling in my gut that i should 'abort! abort!', instead allowing him the pleasure of my presence and picking my way along the rocky, unstable cliffs of the amour, averting my eyes every time we passed a couple enjoying each others company. pure disgust twisting my sharp features, i glanced almost awkwardly at this.... idiot stud, wondering why exactly he had chosen me to annoy.
"oxicotton. now whats your title, beast?" i asked, flinching the slightest at the sound of my collar, relaxing only when my throaty tones disintegrated back into the oxygen filled abyss.[/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 14, 2012 22:15:36 GMT -5
<ALCEL>To understand what I meant, You would have to get inside my head <>A dark chuckle escaped my maw as she asked if I was normal. Oh hell, she didn't know. I shook my head. "Oh, god. If only you knew how normal I was." I was teasing her, of course. I wasn't even close to normal. A sarcastic tone layered my voice, and I realized just how awkward it must seem to her, passing all these pairs. My head spun as I replayed in my head what she had said to me. Of course, I didn't seem normal, not wanting to make love with a mare. But was it really that obvious? I shook my head, and spoke again. "I have about as much hormones as.. as... I don't even know what to compare it to." A throaty chuckle broke loose, as I continued, "Seems you're the same way?" I inquired, my loud voice bouncing around, "You know, not normal, seems like no hormones." I teased her, but only slightly. I was entirely curious about this mare, but I wouldn't admit it to her. <>My head shook. Oxicotton, huh? An interesting name, but it really didn't matter to me. I just didn't want to keep calling her random names in my head, or out loud even. My title? And beast? What the hell? I haven't been called 'beast' before, even by my own mother, who I had thought had come up with every name possible for me. I rolled my eyes. "You really want to know?" A sudden thought about how stupid I sounded hit my head. Of course she wanted to know, idiot? Why the hell would she have asked if she didn't want to know, "It's Alcel, but 'Cel works too. Pleasure to bask in such an angelic presence, Oxicotton." My voice was rough was a chuckle, as I teased. I had a feeling it would bother her, and for some reason, it seemed I wanted to do that. I grinned a wide grin, and flick my ribbons.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 14, 2012 22:35:26 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||i hate him. but yet, i'm oddly curious. ohmygod. i'm going insane, i just know it. he's so bad for me that i'm already....more insane than i was five minutes ago. he's like the fucking PLAGUE. abortabortabortabort! screamed my smart half, but my stupid half was magnetically suctioned to this place, to this brute.
"what, normal enough to have no reproducing drive? sounds fun." ugh, fuck. i was so uninterested in screwing around with stallions that i didn't even go into heat, which probably meant that i was infertile, but that was fine. foals annoy the living shit out of the most patient of people, so i would probably smother mine in its sleep. or 'accidentally' fall on it and break its fragile little neck. oops.
"ok fine. i'm just as uninterested in fucking as you. color me impressed."[/i] i sighed, fighting against the smile that threatened my stiff maw. "i like to think that it makes me smarter than the general population. you know, not thinking with my little-to-none hormones?"[/i] i snorted, look of pure smugness gliding easily over my shady features. i rolled my eyes when he asked 'you really want to know?' like some excited little kid, looking at him like he was retarded as i waited for a reply. alcel, the giant moron stud. i smirked, flickering audits in a flurry above my poll as i listened for the sounds of other horses. it seemed that mr. cel's intimidating presence scared all the other brutes away from me, even though i could bloody well handle myself in these kinds of situations. "angelic? hardly. more like tainted."[/i] i sighed, shaking my cheetah-patterned nape and sneering in his direction.[/color][/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 14, 2012 23:05:09 GMT -5
<ALCEL>Piss me off, I'll have your skull <>My jaw clenched and unclenched. Oh, of course this bitch would try to make fun of me, make me mad. It wasn't going to work. I took a deep breath and turned my way-too-large dome to face her. "Of course, it seems to interest everyone else. Little sluts, and whores, all of them make me laugh. Rubbing themselves on some bastard to keep him around. Ugh. Disgusting." My body shuddered at the thought. I had always been different, and I wasn't about to deny it to someone who seemed to have something in common with me. I hated most mares, and always gave them what I figured they deserved. I punished them, and never lightly. It always made me happy, and I enjoyed it far too much to stop. For some reason, this mare, Oxicotton, seemed to pull me in. I felt attracted to her at some non-hormonal rate. I wanted to learn more about her, and maybe learning more about her, would help me learn about myself. Not only that, I enjoyed her outlook on life. It amused me. It resembled mine, and I found it fun. But to think of it that way, smarter than the general population, it almost caught me off guard. Almost. I was starting to get used to this mare, and her unusual train of thought. <>Honestly? I disagree with her already. To me, she was my savior. She helped me not go anymore insane, she soothed my mind, thinking there were more out there like me. Although not angelic, I agree, not tainted either. I wasn't sure what the word for her was. Nowadays, there seemed to be no words for 'grey area' anymore. She was right in the middle. Not perfect, no far from it. I was thinking of words to describe her, and I finally gave up. I hated thinking, especially too hard. But I always, at some rate, at something on my mind. I couldn't get rid of it. With a deep sigh, I adverted my orbs from another fucking pair, the mare trying to pull off some stupid ass stunts to get another bastard inside of her. When he flung her off, she came to approach me. Her eyes were wide as she looked over me and Oxicotton, terror filling her eyes at the sight of us walking together. My burning ginger eyes told her to fuck off, and she turned and fled. Apparently Oxicotton was a good horse to have around, scaring away the local bitches. "Okay, maybe I went overboard with the 'angelic' shit, but at least tell me why you're here." Fuck it was disgusting, how quiet and calm my voice sounded. Goddamn gross. Not even a single dumbass comment, either. I shook my dial, frustration filling my mind as I tried to think of why I didn't.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 14, 2012 23:43:25 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||i laughed, the sound sadistic and wicked as it rang in my harks, "its the worst when they go into heat, then you'll have this single whore surrounded by stallions, and they'll all take turns fucking her. i've seen it happen once too many times, and believe me, it is the grossest thing you will ever think up."[/i] my lyrics were throaty, vocals raw from the hatred that roiled beneath my exterior, pulling at my demonic strings. i wanted to murder, spill crimson and scream my victory from beside the carcass of my opponent. but, of course, the closest i could get to a noble fight right now was killing off one of the sad bastards running around this place. alcel seemed to be struggling to come up with a word that would most describe unfortunate old me, and failing miserably, at that. there wasn't a word to describe him, either, other than real. he was.....he was...... "vivid."[/i] i said smugly, expression twisted into a sweet smirk. yes, alcel was vivid. he was borderline insanity, walking a tightrope between crazy and being a higher essence. vivid. i liked it. a local whore attempted to pursue alcel, but one satanic snarl from me and she was off and gone, back to the last unlucky bastard who was inside of her, begging for protection from the scary monsters knocking at her door. "yeah, you think?"[/i] i snorted, voice flatline and emotionless. "i'm here to look for ONE other sane being on this planet, one not driven by lust, but driven by rage and disgust. a single damned soul without cause or need to do something, who actually thinks about the collateral damage that might or might not happen. i'm here to look for something i can relate to."[/i] voice rising in pitch until i was as loud as alcel, the lyrics were injected with rage and raw with truth. i left out all the mushy shit though, like how i found that one sane soul. [/color][/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 15, 2012 0:08:06 GMT -5
<ALCEL>Piss me off, I'll have your skull <>The wicked sound of Oxi's laugh made my ears ring slightly. I shook my head and kept a grin off my facade with much effort. My mind was reeling. Of course, the mare just had to fill my mind with memories and disgusting images that I've seen many times. "Okay, for next time, you don't need to make me see such horrid images in my mind, even if you do have something to share." Goddamn, I sounded like my mother! I narrowed my eyes, shaking away the images from my cranium. I swear, next time I see some whore like that, I might trot right over there and kill the fucking bitch. It bothered me so much, and considering the fact that the bastards just couldn't find their own bitch to care about, much less find their own to fuck. On other occasions, I would have spoken it aloud, but I was much enjoying the silence and listening to Oxicotton speak, rant about bitches and the insanity in life. <>The word that popped off her kissers confused me for a tiny moment, and then I understood. Vivid. She meant me. I was vivid. As in real. That also meant that living hell was real then, because sometimes, that I could be. I grin split on my velvets as I looked at her. "So I am, aren't I?" My voice was loud again, and annoying. I shook my dial and turned to face her. <>Sane one. I might be insane to other's, but to Oxi, it seemed I might be sane. Which means she might have found the sane one she was looking for. Which means I might be the one she was looking for. I kept from gagging. In my mind it sounded way worse than it seemed. Gushy. I could tell she was keeping all the gushy stuff out. I figured I'd try to annoy her anyways. "Any luck?" I force a chuckle paired with a grin away, trying to keep my tone as serious and possible.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 15, 2012 0:26:56 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||"oh, now you're just acting like a complete pussy. 'alcel, feared by most, but brought to his knees by the images of a mare in heat.'" i sighed, rolling my orbs in disbelief. what a chicken.
i kept my vision zeroed in on alcel as he attempted to figure out what i had meant by 'vivid', straining his brain until he got the answer. retard. "yeah, but pain in the ass works to."[/i] i snorted, maw twisted into a smirk as we passed yet another brute sticking his pointy end where it didn't belong. i mean, did these lands ever end? or were we just going in fucking circles, touring the 'hood? godfuckingdammit, this was so fucking messed up that i wanted to bash my head against a wall and scream bloody murder. or at least go balls-out insane and lop off the head of the closest whore. i held back the sarcastic laughter that threatened to explode from my mug at the hopelessly hopeful look on his facade, rolling my optics and twisting my jug to stare at him. "no."[/i] ouch, that should hurt his feelings. [/color][/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 15, 2012 0:47:17 GMT -5
<ALCEL>Why don't you get it? <>A pussy? Bitch. No. It just bothered me to see that kind of stuff. It's disgusting. I shook my cranium and glared at her through narrowed optics. "Feared, certainly. Maybe it bothers me to see stuff like that." I wanted to insult her, send her away, but I enjoyed her company too much. Even if all she did was piss me off, I still liked it. It was somebody who seemed to relate to me. I should send her off, ditch her like any other bitch, but I just held my tongue and kept moving, glaring at the ground.
<>Pain in the ass? Oh yes. That I was. She technically complemented me there. I grinned and looked at her. "That, I can be. You haven't seen the worst of it yet." My orbs were narrowed again, and I had to keep from just walking away. Even as she was right now, I would still stick around. Speaking of sticks, I realized another bastard was sticking his stick into some slut. I shut my pools and turned away, hoping the Oxi would lead the way out of this fucking misery maze.
<>I grinned. Nice. My mind was racing one hundred miles per hour. Not feeling the least bit upset, I simply looked at her. "That's good. I doubt he would like you anyways." My words came out like venom. I practically spat them, and I was sort of shocked by my own words. I looked away and up at the heaven's, overjoyed they were clearing up.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 15, 2012 1:04:41 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||alcel's pools narrowed when i called him a pussy, and he got more pms-ie than he already was, which meant that i had struck a nerve, finally. i sneered, paranoid mind running overdrive as the hollow sound of flint striking shale came up behind us, the scent of a stud filling my nasals. "if you're not going to fuck that then can i have a go?" the voice was throaty and demanding, and when i turned to bite the head off the owner of it i paused for thought. it was the same stud that we had just seen fucking the femme around the bend, his sheath fully extended and his greedy eyes looking over me like i was a piece of meat. you fucking asshole.
the nameless bastard advanced closer, smirking from nare to nare as he evaluated me, gaze skipping over my snarling cranium and going straight to the parts of my bodice that he wanted. "wow you could not have picked a worst time to piss me off if you had tried." i snarled, and he laughed in response. "come on doll-face, turn around so i can get to you."
wow. this is just. no. just. WOW. i lunged at his jugular, blunt incisors closing around thick hide and smashing together..... and with a wet crunch, i crushed his windpipe. "oh yessss. i feel so much better now."[/i] i sighed, closing my orbs and grinning maliciously, crimson dripping from my kissers and connecting with the slate. [/color][/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SuFFeR on Feb 15, 2012 1:16:18 GMT -5
<ALCEL>Why don't you get it? <> My maw dropped open as I spun around. I faced the same stud I had seen before. Apparently, I was supposed to fuck Oxi, which made me gag, and he said that, as if she was some sort of toy. My orbs narrowed to slits. I was going to let Oxi deal with him, for the sake she seemed ready to bite the dick off of some retard. I rolled my eyes. Of course she was. I watched their conversation, and laughed maliciously when she crushed his windpipe. The one mare who made sense to me, the one who's called me an asshole and who has been called a bitch multiple times in my dial, just made my day. I turned and regarded Oxi with a happy expression and grinned at her. "You just made my day." Lyrics were soaked with joy and, I must say, disbelief. I was in complete shock that Oxi could do that so easily. Certainly, I knew how to do that as well, but I didn't think that she would have. I was completely shocked, but proud of her, too.
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Post by PLAGUE ;; on Feb 15, 2012 1:28:26 GMT -5
[/color] whenever you tell me that i'm pretty, that's when the hunger really hits me. your little heart goes pitter-patter, i want your liver on a platter! [/color] |||"that was way more fun than it should have been."[/i] i sighed happily, steadying myself against the shale and doing a full-bodied shake, dust flying off my cloak and spiraling up into the air. i glanced down at the body of the bastard who i had just so nicely murdered, some form of peace flooding my veins when i stared into his unresponsive, dead orbs. "i want to do that again."[/i] the look of shock // joy // happiness // overall perfectness on alcel's ugly old mug just put me in a better mood, smirking and turning away from the carcass. "you didn't think i was going to do it, did you?"[/color][/size] |||use your finger to stir my tea, and for dessert i'll suck your teeth. be too sweet and you'll be a goner, yep! i'll pull a jeffery dahmer.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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