Thursday, January 8, 2009

12/5/07


Damn, now I’m boiling over. Who ever imagined text sex. @ 11:25 pm

OK, Big’s cool. And its simple. He just needs it every two hours, or at every contact. @ 11:23 pm (We were watching Sex in the City together via text)

I am deep, and mostly interested in spiritual existence on earth… hard to do without support and sexual admiration @ 11:05 pm

Loving m’lady yes. You seem like British Royalty, to me. Future unknown. (part of my award winning lyric) @11:01 pm

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