damn!

shortest internet love affair ever

okay hazel. i don't think we need to talk to anyone else. this guy has me down. i'm going to cast him right now. then maybe you and i can get a drink and we can try to figure out this thing between us. why i cried. i've never felt about anyone the way i feel about you. i want to fuck you until we merge into a chimera.

!

time to avert my eyes

best wishes, kids!

and thats what? 20 mins?

god. i often wish google had this thing that you could google a photo and find out what it is. because your avatar looks like a less cheesy marylin manson.

i wish the upstairs neighbours werent into s&m oh the whipping sound.

oh shit ha ha that was the actor who plays caden. ha ha ha... this is only my first time....

guys

this convo about chimeras is turning me back on.

man, i wish i wrote that line. haha


i've had that avatar for so long, i've lost sight of what it is. i think to me, it looks like two planets orbiting a red sun

easy there, or the board's taliban might show up in this thread, or worse, make a thread about our sinful ways.

anyway i found out the rest of the quote (awesome):

I want to fuck you until we merge into a Chimera. A mythical beast with penis and vagina eternally fused, two pair of eyes that look only at each other, lips ever touching and one voice that whispers to itself.

awesome

now run!!

ok that is HOT.

now theres only a bit left in the bottle.

the good thing about forums, you can be a drunk shut in and instead of having blurry flashbacks you will never be sure of you can go back and blush and the whole stupidity you post.

its amazing.

let's all bask in the cyber world with our concealed identities and drunken messages

all the alcohol i have in me are the remaining vapors from last night but sure...

PUNK ROCK>

i'm just off mushroom pickin

drinkin my coffee and smokin my cigarette and listenin to wu tang go MAN WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU TALKIN BOUT

sitting on the couch stoned
browsing the internet
making some tunes on fruity loops
and thinking about picking up the pen that is infront of me and start drawing some comic book characters

laying on the couch, exhausted, in a good way.

Watching the end of some tv program then off to bed.

What time is it where you are? I have to remember the time differences.

smelling like shit
looking the same
feeling great

In case anyone is wondering, it's 2pm in my neck of the woods.

listening to bjork very loudly and packing things into boxes