And yes, I am a faggot. Dicks, men, cum, total turn-ons for me. thank you for stating the obvious.

From elegant Ivory Tower of intellectual theory. A professor plods, a parched poem in hand. To rough plains of ordinary experience. There he shares, surely, softly and slowly. His philosophy and wisdom to a plebeian. Thus spake the articulate professor. Finds its free footing in cathartic heptatet. Lineation fall loose like a chandelier. Subtly spun is my metaphoric motif.

Hey read the rule2 two joiin. Deviant since Sep 9, 2010.

Did you miss me? Because life without Tumblr has been good. I had a nightmare last night where I was trapped in a dark house that was full of giant, venomous spiders that I was trying to trap and avoid and all my friends were just walking through and nearly walking into these horrible things dangling on webs without realising it.

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