Enough for right now tho... Short and sweet.


A Letter For My GrandmomYou were such an influental part of all of us. Always did the right thing and never took advantage of that. You always found the good in someone... Even if they were, the children of the 80's.. as you used to say. You made breakfast for us to eat And a loving home for us to come into. You never dwelled on any grief, or any complaints. Somehow, you always managed to keep yourself aware of what was going on... but yet be calm for others, even if the times were bad. You'd be the one to turn to for a smile or even the fresh, smart-allick comments. There was never aA Letter For My Grandmom
67 Camaro
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My dollz site
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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Gleanntán
My love has come home to me,
and we shall never be parted again.
My Prints
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is that a toilet plunger on your head?
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is that a toilet plunger on your head?
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