<quote source="/post/1081/thread" timestamp="1416012835" author="@hex]I need more specifics than that. My brain already tries to create all the things. It makes me very indecisive when trying to find something to do.[/quote]Time to get out the dice!
Dreams come in a size too big so we can grow into them.
I owe a lot of posts but my power cable still isn't here so it's tricky business. Plus I mostly want to write Faris now because he's new and shiny.
Whats all this talk about cocks? *again, totally misses out on the conversation*
Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.
[br]Henry David Thoreau
I'm all about watching what happens with Faris...
But in a noncreepy way. >_>;
But in a noncreepy way. >_>;
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I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
Just embrace the creeping. Get your binoculars and perch in a tree because it's creeping time.
o wo
Aw hell yeah.
Aw hell yeah.
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I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
Came for the cocks, stayed for the potential to creep on cocks.
I better be making someone proud.
I better be making someone proud.
BDRP Admin. Writer. Villain. Personal Blog.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I'd write a short story with Faris to scratch the itch and get a better feel for him but I feel like it would just be "dude jerks off in the desert at night, looks hot" which is. Not a lot of content.
I'm not afraid to admit I would enjoy reading this if it were to be written.
/cough
I have a character I do that with. He exists to just be... A weird outlet for my feelings about him.
If that makes sense at all. ><;
Edit: ZIGGY STARDUST AND THE SPIDERS FROM MARSSSS AHH!
/cough
I have a character I do that with. He exists to just be... A weird outlet for my feelings about him.
If that makes sense at all. ><;
Edit: ZIGGY STARDUST AND THE SPIDERS FROM MARSSSS AHH!
BDRP Admin. Writer. Villain. Personal Blog.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I tried running from the memory and the mourning.
I tripped over my own two feet coming into work tonight and finally dropped my phone bad enough to crack the screen.
Thanks vertigo.
#shouldhavestayedhome.
Thanks vertigo.
#shouldhavestayedhome.
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.
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