May 2013
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April 2013
1 post
March 2013
19 posts
6 tags
Under my thumb
I like to think of you sometimes. I think of you as a small bug scuttling about Struggling to escape out from beneath my thumb, I like to think you can feel the pressure of it as it hovers over you ever looming ready to strike and rub you out of my mind Constantly you try to squirm out and free yourself into my conscious thoughts Sometimes when I feel the most in control, Detached from the emotion...
February 2013
59 posts
COSMOPOLITANS
could totally be a man drink, all you have to do is serve it in a pint glass.
