Monday, December 29, 2008

Physique Of An Underwear Model

lectoraviva @ 2008-12-30T03: 20:00

joy division - disorder

I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand, Could
These sensations make me feel the pleasures of a normal man? These sensations barely Interest
me for another day,
've got the spirit, lose the feeling, take the shock away.

It's getting faster, moving faster now, it's getting out of hand,
On the tenth floor, down the back stairs, it's a no man's land,
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing, getting frequent now,
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, let it out somehow.

What means to you, what means to me, and we will meet again,
I'm watching you, I'm watching her, I'll take no pity from you friends,
Who is right, who can tell, and who gives a damn right now,
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know,
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know,
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know,
've got the spirit, But lose the feeling, I've got the spirit
, pero lose the feeling,
feeling.

Sunday, December 28, 2008

Salary Of Ambulance Driver In Canada

lectoraviva @ 2008-12-29T03: 37:00

images in velvet and a quiet slow, clear, illuminates everything. hands do not feel hot to cold, never, candy bag, not hunger. I want to lick you forever, I always take care.

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Essence Of Beauty Brushes For Sale

lectoraviva @ 2008-12-20T16: 12:00

I think you should feel some pain. But I feel the pain like a glass of liquor in my hand, tangible, drinkable, but so used to alcohol does not act against me. The pain should make you vulnerable. You can even see me smile sadly mourn. These nuances are not going to sour my character, or become more docile and stupid. It is not real pain. May have drunk too much, the pain has changed me before, to make me resigned. Resigned.

only thing that moves me is the pain it may cause, which can only be calculated over the years.

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Buy Gold Desert Eagle

lectoraviva @ 2008-12-15T01: 42:00

His pupil is so sweet that I am afraid to look, no blemishes on their color, perfect opaque able to pinch the feelings more intense, bright bounce in his retina. And your chest apparently fragile as tiny polka dotted Granai of intense ruby, makes me think of my Sangre if it will be close simbolizado into him, or if its largas pestaƱas romperme finally achieve your heart fast, not as I have no one that never dejado hiciese. Sometimes I eat

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Gay Cruising Area New York

lectoraviva @ 2008-12-09T13: 27:00

feelings by not listening to them, not having to think as my stomach hurt roars simulations and full of memories. Luckily my heart freezes when really necessary, is quick to start me in ways turtuosos, bitter, if necessary, to feed myself honestly in a twitch where I'll be able to shed all my blood lips like words.