Monday, January 30, 2006
Puppy Love
He sat on his porch, eyes drooping, head hanging low. His pain was obvious to the world. Though he never said it, all who knew him knew that he was very in love with her. He couldn't deal. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to ignore it- she was one really hot bitch, and he was castrated.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
:-) No B, no relationship whatsoever, trust me.
Post a Comment