Saturday, November 7, 2009

Glass

I don't believe it
I won't believe it
I'm not sad
I understand
That's how it goes

Take it easy
There's no time to be mad
That's their job
blood on their teeth
death on their mind

Pretty baby
please just get out of the way
Where it's safe

Eyes will follow you
Weapons can't break through
Tears will swallow you
You'll always see right through

Bulletproof glass
Bulletproof glass
Bulletproof - You aren't in any trouble now
But who knows
But who knows

Please don't deceive me
I'm just so easily fooled
There's somethings
they do not want the answers to

Don't wanna break all that up
But they keep leaving it out
what to do?

We'll just let it be
until they all need

Bulletproof glass
Bulletproof glass
Bulletproof - You aren't in any trouble now
But who knows
But who knows

(solo)

If you wanna know somebody
Might take a quick look at
The best friends
Diamonds are hers
The dog is his

You can lie to yourself
But don't lie to me
That's what they want

Dominance and loyalty
Romance and security
Stay behind

Bulletproof glass
Bulletproof glass
Ohhhh Ohhhh

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Can u tell I have been working out?

boy, i need to introduce you to my head game.

For someone like me, it was inevitable. Eventually, all things lead back to my dick.

One of these days I’m really going to dig into the genesis of my sexual deviance. Although the ones that are known are pretty fucking severe, I know there’s more.

I clearly remember being sexually attracted to girls (and women) from a very early age. By 2nd Grade I was crushing hard on teachers, girls in my class, girls on television.

So when I first started tweeting with her, it wasn’t long before I was conjuring up all sorts of sexual scenarios in my head.

Thankfully, she’s one of those brazenly liberated young women, and on an idle Sunday night decided to post of topless pictures of herself on Twitpic. Thank you, God.

After some dirty tweets, I send her a private (and extremely graphic) personal message and request. She answered both enthusiastically.

Back and forth we went. She posted more pictures. I looked at them and jerked off. I told her I was jerking off to her pics. She was happy to hear it and sent more, adding more scandalous ideas for me to ponder. It was incredibly hot. During that time, I came. Twice.

A girl made me come on Twitter.

Dr. Drew, you need me.

About last night...

All Saints Day