They say talking to yourself is the first sign of madness.
Not so.It is actually talking to bus shelters.Any reasonable
person can see it is an inanimate object.
So why do someone do it,Why?Hmmm?What's that?
They know the secrete of etarnal youth,You say?
Well,why did not you say so...?
Tune of the month is 'Yes sir,I can and do Booogies.
Multi-faceted yet given to complacency.Intensely passionate yet can be perceived as frigid.
Limitlessly amenable yet stubbornly picky.And i aint a whore ! persumebly u have to be my biyach you fonni midget!
Considered attractive but been described by one designer friend as the worst-dressed man he knows.So bite me,i like my t-shirt and black skinny jeans. And the black snake prolling my legs looking for a resting place.
few of my words..
When passion becomes
The greed to concure
What ever they see
To be
Is not what
they want to be
Not to be
Is what
they want to be
To win the war
so sharp the sword
to make thy name a catastrophe
Ferocity a wisom
For Us opulent
Obedience for rich
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