fumblinglust's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *Sniffle* Your smile is sly Almost smirk-like Like you are hiding Some great secret From the world Your eyes shine A devil at heart A demon in red You brush past me And glance back Licking your tender mouth Tearing at my heart Panting in my ear Tracing the line of my collarbone With your tongue I have a cold. *Sniffle* But whilst walking to Westlake today, 4 men commented on my apparent hotness. WTF? I'm sniffling, my nose is bright red, and my eyes are all itchy. This is not my shining moment, people. But what the hell, it did lift my spirits none the less. 3:15 p.m. - 2002-07-22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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