| i'm contemplating a life of celibacy.
bc i feel like salted meat being tenderized w/ a mallet when i pass out and the mans keep going at it anyway.
it's like. HELLO THERE, GUY. would you be doing some hardcore anal pounding to a stroke victim too?
but when i pass out, i guess my b-hole goes lax, and they can't help it.
i can't decide.
__________________ listening 2 yeezus on the treadmill i do not get it |