-fore art, thou Wordsmith-
-fore art, thou Wordsmith- How be-it, the very soil upon my brow, is akin unto my hands, betwixt thy spine. Doth not the Quill aspire to inscribe; for what manner, hast mine blood contrived.. What looming shadow, dear faint echo; O' saintly spectre, why must thee chide. Shall I disquietly tolerate, circumspectly; wilt [..more..]
ITS TENDER VHITE BATTAM OF URS AUNTY ON TOP OF BRWN C***R FOR ENJOY SEXY TIME ON VACATION
ITS TENDER VHITE BATTAM OF URS AUNTY ON TOP OF BRWN C***R FOR ENJOY SEXY TIME ON VACATION ITS TENDER VHITE BATTAM OF URS AUNTY ON TOP OF BRWN C***R FOR ENJOY SEXY TIME ON VACATION
abuser nurse
I was realy really pissed off with that nurse b**** today,i defied her,for abusing my mother,i wanted to snap her ugly neck,she is a total c***,and deserves punishment for what she did,abusing vulnerable patients in a hospital with a heart condition.She knew i wanted to f*** her up,it was all in my mind,she even asked [..more..]
please tell me
I don't know what the hell is going on with me anymore I keep telling my boyfriend the same thing over and over again and I cant do the stress that comes with him bro he f***ing hurts me emoinal all the damn time says sorry, sounds like he doesn't mean it then it is [..more..]
Cathartic
Cathartic = an emotional release brought about by an intense experience.
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The difference among men does not manifest itself only in the difference of their lists of desirable things—in their regarding different good things as worth striving for, and being disagreed as to the greater or less value, the order of rank, of the commonly recognized desirable things:—it manifests itself much more in what they regard [..more..]
There was a Young Lady of Portugal,
Whose ideas were excessively nautical: She climbed up a tree, To examine the sea, But declared she would never leave Portugal.
Dearest Tania,
And so the new year has begun. It is necessary to make plans for a new life, according to tradition: but even though I have thought a lot about such a plan I have never managed to achieve it. This has always been a great difficulty in my life from my earliest rational years. In [..more..]
These are the days of subscription campaigns.
The editors and administrators of bourgeois newspapers tidy up their display windows, paint some varnish on their shop signs and appeal for the attention of the passer-by (that is, the readers) to their wares. Their wares are newspapers of four or six pages that go out every day or evening in order to inject in [..more..]