i stayed up all the night for you i have tears in my eyes for you i have dream on eyelids for you my eyes are set just for you my heart is sad for you i have forgotten everything just for you i became mad for you don’t me leave alone i promise you i am only for you the fragrance is with me of your existence i have lost in your love i left the whole world for you i finished myself for you
I've been giddy and squirming all day because tonight I'm doing a video call with one of my regulars, and he's so hot. Usually I'm the only one showing anything, but he always makes sure I can see him touching himself too, and his moans are to die for
I really want to ask him if he'd be willing to meet up or be FWB because we live in the same city, but I'm not sure how he would react. Help?
~shrugs~ Someone has been pissing me off, so I decided to write some poetry. This poem is not about anyone who has ever posted on these forums.
Start video at 00:45 as you read.
Title: I hate Nick. He is my bitch. (Not about any Nick in TIM)
Come here Nicky Poo I've got news for you You're not a h4c|<7r You are a h4c|< Your only skill Is suckin on my sack One balls Two balls In your mouth And after you're done I'm goin down south Hacking your back door Your face down on the floor got you screaming for no more You're mine bitch! You're mine bitch! As you're takein my load Gonna make you explode Cause you're mine bitch You're mine bitch!
...~waits for someone to say something~ Don't interupt me bitch!
Come here Nickerydoo Damn hell I hate you You crack ass hobo I'm gonna fuck you in solowmo fuuuuuuuckkkk Yoooouuuuuu! You were born in a crack house nursed on shit by a crack mouse Where Your mom taught you to piss...
Ok so I've been sick as Fudge for the past few days but come thursday I will be starting on the Caligula/Plato/ Great Colosseum T.I.M room, We are talking Straight Sodom and Gomorrah type shit. You know, a "don't drop your keys" kind of vibe, fun for all Bwahaha