coty posts to this blog. if you don't like what he posts, he doesn't care.
he likes rock and roll and he likes sex. he smokes cigarettes and has tattoos. if this doesn't sound like your cup of tea, leave now.
he likes rock and roll and he likes sex. he smokes cigarettes and has tattoos. if this doesn't sound like your cup of tea, leave now.
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nicolenatalia
3/1/12 — 1:35am
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obediens
3/1/12 — 1:33am
my hero, Oribe.
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hartboy
2/29/12 — 4:49am
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hazelstormsxx
2/29/12 — 4:34am
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eatlivewear
2/29/12 — 4:26am
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poisontome
2/29/12 — 4:22am
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madeinparisss
2/29/12 — 4:15am
solo crazy
you’re right and I’m wrong
you break bread, baby all I ever do is break the law
and that hole in the wall
has got me feeling like a loose cannon ball
I’m the gasoline and you ignite me baby
a dangerous reaction to our chemistry
you always leave me feeling like im solo crazy
like you’re the stolen honey of a killer bee
the way you operate it blows me away
I’m picking up my peices every day
just when I’m on the straight and narrow again
you strike the match, I brace myself for the pain
I hold resentment and you hold the key
truth is, you’re broken but you never bleed
yeah, I’m haphazard but you get what you see
so get it over with and detonate me
I’m the gasoline and you ignite me baby
a dangerous reaction to our chemistry
you always leave me feeling like im solo crazy
like you’re the stolen honey of a killer bee
i want to know how many scars you have
and memorize the shape of your tongue
i want to climb the curve of your lower back
and count your vertebrae
your ribs
your fingers
your goosebumps
i want to chart the topography of your anatomy
and be fluent in your body language
i want you, entire.
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afreakingzombie
2/29/12 — 2:29am
