July 4th, 2012

The Breathings Of My Heart, but There Was Nothing From The Start.

I can be found on most beautiful days- hopefully just like the one you currently face - sitting in the park or on the beach, writing what’s left of my heart away and driving towards deriving the disguising strategy based play, all while soaking up Pheomelanin to fuel the artificial adrenaline as the constant beams of sun rays are blinding huge pupils, shining off of a blank white page as if the light itself is an embodiement of my rage and the only way to see clear is write it away.

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May 17th, 2012
If you like hardcore erotica, and being tied up in chains.
If you know how to deep throat, bitch gimme some brain!
Kiddinz (blog.kiddinz.com/tameyotendons.tumblr.com)
May 5th, 2012
I continue to get by, despite the state of my brain, suffering death by my heart.
Kiddinz