Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Drunken
It's my normal state, right? Allowing someone to crash on the couch. That itching feeling between the thighs, Temur, I'm human too. Is it ever evident? But I won't let them hurt. Not until I've won the war, the war of emotions. Against myself, in static animation... but you're just observing, aren't you?
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there was a feminist who worked with men to raise their confidence. she thought they were too weak to go on fighting against the woman power and they couldn't balance the game. i don't know if it was a joke to walk over them or she took it seriously. isn't it like your war? are you serious? because i'm kidding
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