'You need to pounce my bones. Right now. Or never. I'm like a glass of milk. I will spoil if you leave me out too long. So get rid of loft-man and come out here and pounce my bones. Or just come over, we should be able to keep our hands off each other, or not (hopes for not). You come to me and kneel. Simple.'
Some people have crazy bravery and guts... Totally random, completely insane and I must confess, a little bit HOT.
Post data: Updates on my Coachella weekend coming up very soon...
*Currently listening to Tell Me Lies by Fleetwood Mac*
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