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3 minutes ago, BongCha said:

We're posting our wallpapers? Fine by me!

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Your desktop describe your life.. OMG.. looks like my desk. coke bottle on left keyboard, some snack just right on my mouse. tv remote near my speaker.. oh.. my... god

 

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1 minute ago, Cent2K said:

 

Your desktop describe your life.. OMG.. looks like my desk. coke bottle on left keyboard, some snack just right on my mouse. tv remote near my speaker.. oh.. my... god

 

Guilty as charged. I am a very messy person. XD

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Just now, Heavenly said:

ye

Wont be easy to find a lay.
It seems today.
So I'll wait until nightfall.
And walk to the nearest dancehall.
Walk to the middle of the dancefloor.
Scouting out my next *cricket*.
I spot a lady, she looks quite fit.
I walk on over and ask to sit.
She talks about things, i dont give a shit.
This *cricket* i really want to hit.
She gets up and walks to the bathroom door.
I don't know how much shit i can take anymore.
It's already quite late at night.
With these pills she wont put up a fight.
I don't care at all shes just a piece of meat.
Just another tasty treat.
She returns, i wait for the pills to take effect.
I sit there smiling without a thought of regret.
Grining and laughing, she has no clue.
I'm fantasizing about all the things i can do.
They start to work i can see it in her eyes.
It's time to start the bullshit and lies.
"i could drive you home i dont mind one bit"
She trusts me what a *cricket*ing nitwit.
I drive home fast i can hardly wait.
To finally have the chance to elevate.
All this shit pent up inside.
If only you knew how *cricket*ed i am in my mind.
I park the car and carry her in.
throw her on my bed, "lets begin"
I rip all her clothes off, who gives a *cricket*.
Shes just got another pair of tits to suck.
I take my time about and hour or two.
Doing sick things she would never let me do.
But she really has no *cricket* say.
I do everything in my own way.
She means nothing more or nothing less.
Just another method to relive my distress.
I dump her body out of sight.
Just another friday night.

 

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