Monday, April 28, 2008

My Second Home

I loooooooooooooove it there. I love eyes on me. I love applause.

Is that wrong? Arrogant? Cheesy?

I don't care. It's fucking hot. I don't ever get the chance to feel so alive unless I'm being fucked. And it would have to be good to match the feeling. Like hair-pulling, ass-slapping, name-calling good fucking.

ALIVE! AT HOME! AT LAST!

1 comment:

artsmonkey said...

yep. just honest.