

Sex with ViolenceFirst I found him and then my knife did and together they came as one Her slick silver slid into him head firstSex with Violence
diving into belly fat and blood. She loved him. She told me in her drips, splatters on the floor spelling out their names;
her first with his last or versa vice. Oh look, she cuts her initials into his stomach! A love note! She loves him. See how happy he is: grin GRIN! Smile and cry with joy there’s no pain there’s only love in her serrated edges don’t you feel her stroke? Hold still while she slices the wedding cake!
Yeah. I also "worked", although no one showed up to get tutored, dammit. And I bullied (okay, ASKED) Rachel to get me the Hellraiser comics for my birthday. Yay, birthdays! Woot!
Trimmed my toenails today. Still don't feel smooth.
Sit up straight. Shoulders back. Head high. Legs together.
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