gillette boy...


cute winks and deep seas
and you.

today i was quite happy then sad. i kidnapped the allowance and put it to use next block at the net station. ten pesos is a few and a lot. no snacks. best with gillette and deostick and kisses. today. so i went to the next pc and checked and all is cute. anyone. photocopy and the you left behind in disguise as a cute bunny. today.

now. the guys woke the sleep in i with sad songs in the net...good. the sky falls? cuteness and cute. now.

next day, this planet gets hit with the next big thing: nice shoes.


so, what? if. then skip the snacks, swallow a good gulp, put on best clothes. the day is cute and next day is at least cute. so?


hello?

check the counting logic called cuteness details. it's next best with coffee. this blog. this shoe. this wink.

contact i at night. options include thinking about i and getting to i us a boy. cash is okay. to date i you get to talk to i with eyes closed. with eyes opened? eat this toy beside this blog. closed to nonexistent yet it is cute thing to check on how this place is with i and with the sickos i called people i choose not to hate.

you will not hate. you will not hate. you will not hate.

too late?

closing in to 2013. hello, boys and girls. hello. hello... hello! hello?!

play ball. kiss the boy. kiss the boy. kiss the boy. apathy once to details. and a soda can to twisted coke with coffee.


wink: i will not hate.
kiss: you will soon.
boy: hello.

wink: get it to this place called candy.
kiss: with i and with you.
boy: yeah?

wink: listen to the songs.
kiss: old songs and fall and silk.
boy: wake up!

wink: yes?
kiss: wait up.
boy: tell she?!

wink: i get 81,000 and 2.
kiss: count to ten and with eyes closed wish.
boy: do unfaithfulness. dial the phone.

wink: list the hated.
kiss: kiss the kiss.
boy: when waking up, twist to side.

wink: next step...
kiss: she is so weepy.
boy: eat this gooey.

wink: see the news and the cute people going to the place called blue.
kiss: see the boy and boy called blue.
boy: this was this boy...*singing*

wink: the dreamer with the wink ends up in my bed with kisses.
kiss: kiss. *kisses*
boy: no!

wink: tell it to i.
kiss: i was born to touch your feelings...la di dah di dah dah
boy: somebody dreams you.