He pleased me like my lover never has.
He pleased me like my lover never did.
Whether or not he'll come around for seconds, who knows?
Is it my dark penis?
Is it my stretch marked stomach?
Is it my non-restful personality?
I know its not my race...... and that makes things so fucking beautiful.
I want him to be mine.
He asked if he could pack me up and take me home.
But he never came.
Bisexual Guilt I suppose.
I miss him.
And I really hope to see him this weekend.
Hold me, like the River Jordan.
You are my brother, you are my sister.
Hold me, like you are my Brother.
Mother Fucker watched the Guru and that gave a boost to my sexuality.
That's the fucking bomb man.
Peace to Jimmy Mistry.
I should write him a letter or something.
Thanks for getting me laid.
I want him, and I want him to want me too.
He is so incredible.
I am such a bitch man.
Such a fucking bitch.
Let reality slap you in the ass.
And then maybe you'll take a break.
I want to slap him.
I want to slap him over and over again.
All you fuckers that enter my heart.
All you fuckers that never stay.