Crystal_Dust
Unsafe at any speed
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Thus we would be friends!I would ask question #2
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Thus we would be friends!I would ask question #2
Would I have to make small talk with strangers? Because I could probably sit quietly and control myself but if I had to do that AND chit-chat??Would you come to events and sit at the other end of the long table and not be compelled to come sit in my lap?
real friends would understandThis we would be friends!
The two of you are gonna know the moment I win the lotteryThinking: I ain't rich enough to stalk either of these women but I get all entrepreneurial when they're talking about it.
Also thinking about a rerun of Massacre...AGAIN...now
This we would be friends!
My problem is I'm terribly honest!Right. gimme some of that MLM money!
Anyone I would want you to talk to would not mind you being quiet for a purpose. They would simply be happy that Im happy.Would I have to make small talk with strangers? Because I could probably sit quietly and control myself but if I had to do that AND chit-chat??
Ok, I might be able to do this.Anyone I would want you to talk to would not mind you being quiet for a purpose. They would simply be happy that Im happy.
Anyone that's offended can go fuck themselves with a cactus.
Maybe not the moment. cuz I see someone showing up at my door, dressed as a 1940s jazz singer, handing me a plane ticket, singing me a song, and then telling me that Itsy is waiting for my plane to land.The two of you are gonna know the moment I win the lottery
well. I'd let you sell shit for me. The humor would be part of the appeal.My problem is I'm terribly honest!
I start off all "yeah it's a great little smelly incense melter."
And end up somewhere between "if the bulb burns out, you'll never find a match to replace it" and "sometimes it may catch fire"
Would you be more comfortable sitting by my chair, with your head in my lap while I pet you?Ok, I might be able to do this.
I’m not supposed to be wrapped around a little finger, playing a first crush type thing.
But here I fucking am.
well.No, I want them to see me. I want them to see how I put myself at your feet, debasing myself for you, because I know how you adore me.
I’m annoyed at myself, but proud of this.
You have no idea how happy that would make me.well.
Now I want to go to every event within a hundred miles,
just so I can show you off.
As long as you understand that I probably won't make you a cent unless I sell myself, we're goldenwell. I'd let you sell shit for me. The humor would be part of the appeal.
mmmmm. candy. Happy, happy candy.You have no idea how happy that would make me.
I would love to be your arm candy
Oh. That's understood.As long as you understand that I probably won't make you a cent unless I sell myself, we're golden
That would only hike up the auction prices....even then, I'll probably be forthright about the fact that I bite, scratch, houdini my ass out of rope and am a general nuisance![]()
Secrets are so much funI'm a good friend,
sharing secrets,
lips sealed
Yes. Cook for me!Thinking: I should get off my ass and make edibles. I've been told we are out.
Feeling: oddly shy. been letting friends read my other writings and... it's nerve-racking.
Doing: typing and poking myself till I go find my lost cookbook.
I want decadent pudding from scratch.
Yes. Cook for me!
And me.
Now I want a pastrami from a deli I used to know in Philly
I love cooking for people.
love it