Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
The Naked Dream
Last night I had a dream that I had no home. Instead just a giant bed between several houses where I slept naked into the bright early morning. Teenage girls spied on me and giggled, old people made disgusted faces. But no one said a thing. I felt so powerful I found myself jerking off in the middle of a this suburban neighborhood.
The feeling it conveyed was to ask the old time honored saying:
"WHAT?"
The feeling it conveyed was to ask the old time honored saying:
"WHAT?"
Stay
Have I fucked it all up? I thought this was romance.
Hold your hair so tight. Don't go away.
Stop running. Approach.
Need You Now, So Much.
I need to be your match, I need to be your crush.
This Dream is Real.
Hold your hair so tight. Don't go away.
Stop running. Approach.
Need You Now, So Much.
I need to be your match, I need to be your crush.
This Dream is Real.
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