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Gutteral moans (and sometimes groans) the way to my heart is through your stomach.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Sex, Drugs, and Rock & Roll

Then:

wonderer
unfulfilled
desolate
lonely
analogous
empty

Now:

progression
uncertainty
manic (seemingly at times anyways)
passion
bankrupted
different

Infinity and Beyond:

discovery
solace
creation
sanguinity
success
bliss

La Fin!
Posted by Mutt at 12:26 PM

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