Monday, December 14, 2009

Armed Conflict, Or, Conflicted

I totally worshipped his body, like. Hottest tattoo on his arm. Like a sailor/skull thing with metal wings. Like, totally turned on. He did something strange though, like, the tattoo? Mouth moved when he made his arm flex. Then, I don’t know, talked through it? I know, like! ‘I will eat you,’ like or once he made it say, ‘More like a blade, less like a dick.’ I was, strange, like what is talking right now, the arm thing or him? Cuz the arm thing is hot, like, I know that. But if he’s saying all this stuff to me?

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