Its a simple pleasure meats paint. Im the type of male whos atracted to the cocky, foul mouthed, rood, insane, driven, artistic, think there gods gift to earth kind of guys. I know its crazy, and i dont doubt for a second that this little drive i have going right now will see its swift hurtful end. But there is something about the fight, the struggle, or just the lust that is driving me nuts. I dont see what there is i can do. I try to put what i feel pulling my insides out onto paper. But every time i try i end up with a boner, and then no ones happy. Ok so that was very blunt but thats how i like it. I dont know, i suppose im searching for someone whos just to much like well me. Not to a t...im not cocky, or think im gods gift to earth. I am i bit rood at times, and have a hard time keeping my sailor mouth at home. Im driven yes, artistic yes, even insane at times. OK all the time but what ever. All i can feel right now its the pulseing tingle running though my body. Its like im craving something and i just cant get it.
Always sabastian
Your Sandman · Tue Jun 05, 2007 @ 05:49am · 0 Comments |