in a court of sychophants.

i have crawled and crept through life, wounding the hands i've licked, and biting those i fawned upon.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

this was my weekend.

i like watching girls dance pretty. none of this stupid grinding and ass shaking. unless they're s, naturally. then i just laugh. i don't even dance so much as jump around and kick the air. and i like how girls skip.

is it weird i like eating hotdogs cut into moons with a toothpick, like they're hors d'Ĺ“uvrs? 

no, i don't want to kiss you girls.
do i look like i enjoy that sort of thing?
. . . .
Posted by Keldy Supertramp at 6:21 PM
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