December 2009
22 posts
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-Lee-Ta: the tip...
I swear, I solemnly believe that humanity is now officially descending a ladder...
– Ballad of Jack and Rose
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but leather and chains exite me
I like it when a flower or a little tuft of grass grows through a crack in the...