Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Mirror of the Soul

Though Morning is still well asleep
The Goddess wakes and starts to weep
Her tears disturb thee,Mirror deep
As i gaze into thee

But wrinkles make it hard to see
And only stars reflect in thee
But somewhere in there needs to be
The hidden side of me

Ispent a day at Mirror kneeled
But still thou kept me soul concealed
Which without thee cannot be healed
Therefore i start my plea

oh Mirror deep i want for me
To find my true identity
So show me what i cannot see
The girl inside of me

For somehow i feel not complete
A stranger to myself indeed


( Just some poetry) not my own, but really described me tho:-(

Thursday, January 8, 2009

im looking to chat with someone that is always high on cannabis.would love to share my secrets.

looking to share being high when giving blowjobs

hi. iam looking to share how i feel,when high and giving my boyfriend a blow job.i just think that it blows my mind into pieces:-) i would like to hear from anyone that is HIGH on cannabis when giving or receiving.

so pls tell:-)

love

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