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Location: A biology lab far, far away... Gender: Male Total Likes: 485 likes
No time for the old in-out, love.
| | | Re: If a picture is worth 1,000 words... < Reply # 4 on 3/6/2014 3:43 PM > | Reply with Quote
| | | If you are wise enough, my brothers, you will recognize my my avatar from the movies. If you dont, well then come and get a kick in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles... I do find that this quote of quotes captures the feeling I get deep in my guttiwuts when I enter an abandonment for the first time. That is why it is my avatar picture. “The trombones crunched redgold under my bed, and behind my gulliver the trumpets three-wise silverflamed, and there by the door the timps rolling through my guts and out again crunched like candy thunder. Oh, it was wonder of wonders. And then, a bird of like rarest spun heavenmetal, or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now, came the violin solo above all the other strings, and those strings were like a cage of silk round my bed. Then flute and oboe bored, like worms of like platinum, into the thick thick toffee gold and silver. I was in such bliss, my brothers.”
| The Durango '95 purred away a real horrowshow - a nice, warm vibraty feeling all through your guttiwuts. And soon it was trees and dark, my brothers, with real country dark. |
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