vague whelk

HELLO YOU BEAUTIFUL BOOB TROLLEY. Welcome the flip to my redundant mind hole you are fully welcome.
Who am I, you sweet sweet furious slag? Caster of Hexes, cuckolder of mind-kettles, vin de table, poet, Dovahkiin, mage, film director, astral projectionist, part-time badger farmer, moth-worrier and table. Yes.

-- this is where my mind shouts fall outs --
~ ABSOLUTELY NO MOTHS ALLOWED ~
HAVE A LOOK ABOUT you creamy bongo. Sometimes things here aren't all that pointless. At least no more pointless than everything else.

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