I'm open to the men.
Feeling like an upturned crab on the shore.
Claws agog and ready for the mischief!
Ready to snatch my mate.
Rushing in on waters like a well timed piece of seaweed.
Then shutting my shell around him.
Dueling with other odd crustacian for his affections.
Taking off the toughness.
Ready to flounder sideways home if he stings like the jellyfish!
2007-09-06
03:13:43
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This is basically my silliness and boredom come together for a tryst of sorts!
2007-09-06
03:15:26 ·
update #1
and yes i am a little peculiar!
2007-09-06
03:16:36 ·
update #2
crabs legs are quite good.all fish tastes the same to me,though outwardly seem to posess daring individuality,inwardly are monotone and bland ,bland as can be!cod,crab,salmon,place,frauds,frauds,frauds!!!i tell you
2007-09-06
03:24:01 ·
update #3
Check my biological clock?Petal I'm only eighteen!
2007-09-06
06:21:44 ·
update #4