They smell of passion |
...it's like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife...it's meeting the man of my dreams and then meeting his beautiful wife, and isn't it ironic? |
Weevles wobble but they dont fall down |
My last love is just like that thong peter griffin borrowed from me.....never getting it back |
I am the Sin of God. i am the Blessing of Satan. i am Human. |
Bow down in my shadow |