posted by Johnny Menace at 5:20 PM
Sad leaf so brittleBrushing against soft ass cheekWhy you hurt me so?
double whopper pleaseno tomatoe, extra cheesedon't forget the fries
i can see this is so popular... it needs to be an every monday post..
where the hell is Haiku? and why did you spend a weekend there?
you didn't phrase that in HaikuI have lost all faith.
i think what murshy meant H wasHell, where is Haiku?why did you spent a weekendyou didn't call me
thanks, i feel bettercan't fight it any longerrhythms seek you out
biting curves of skinbrings heat to my inner thighs...Ahhh, the sweet release
good morning, babyis that a sticker or skin?I so hate I-Tunes
Eleventh hourmust lunch with annoying peepscold beer is calling
many miles to strollshaded lanes with my dark girlshe'll steal her kisses
you two get a roomgentile lambs become frightenedat my raging heart
dirty old men drool.perverted fingertips brushmore drugs for me please
hotels are costlylet's just do it in the roadburning dust between
beatles would be proudyour choice of fucking placesdust burns my poor eyes
john tesh is radmy balls stalk open airkielbasa fuck
hung over is mejob interview in hourfuck this really sucks!
expose nippleshave beaver smoothfake intellect
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right on emma girlback in the saddle againblow them if need be
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Sad leaf so brittle
Brushing against soft ass cheek
Why you hurt me so?
double whopper please
no tomatoe, extra cheese
don't forget the fries
i can see this is so popular... it needs to be an every monday post..
where the hell is Haiku? and why did you spend a weekend there?
you didn't phrase that in Haiku
I have lost all faith.
i think what murshy meant H was
Hell, where is Haiku?
why did you spent a weekend
you didn't call me
thanks, i feel better
can't fight it any longer
rhythms seek you out
biting curves of skin
brings heat to my inner thighs
...Ahhh, the sweet release
good morning, baby
is that a sticker or skin?
I so hate I-Tunes
Eleventh hour
must lunch with annoying peeps
cold beer is calling
many miles to stroll
shaded lanes with my dark girl
she'll steal her kisses
you two get a room
gentile lambs become frightened
at my raging heart
dirty old men drool.
perverted fingertips brush
more drugs for me please
hotels are costly
let's just do it in the road
burning dust between
beatles would be proud
your choice of fucking places
dust burns my poor eyes
john tesh is rad
my balls stalk open air
kielbasa fuck
hung over is me
job interview in hour
fuck this really sucks!
expose nipple
shave beaver smooth
fake intellect
This comment has been removed by the author.
right on emma girl
back in the saddle again
blow them if need be
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