expressionism
I have almost turned myself inside out this week with all the thinking I've been doing. Thinking, worrying, thinking about worrying and worrying about thinking... it was getting harder and harder to communicate with everyone, because the more I thought and the more I worried, the less I could articulate myself.
So I decided to stop worrying and thinking, and go back to perving as a way to express myself. And strangely enough, I felt much better after that. I took some photos, I had a wank and immediately my mood was lifted. So much so that I took some extra photos; the likes of which I've never taken before. The likes of which I doubt will ever grace these pages, which is a shame really, because they came out really rather well.
But a girl pissing in her tights isn't everyone's bag, is it.
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Obsessions
So you take requests for pictures?
*logs into paypal*
hahahahaha
now theres an idea!
*wanders off, wondering how much she's worth*
;)
So long as you're not then taking a shit in them...
I have an email address. X
hahahaha.
first comment from you on here clive, and you want a pervy pic? that's class that is.
lyle - no, that's a kink too far, even for me, heh.
Too far? Or too far so far? :P
As for photos like that, well, they're not my bag, but who am I to get in the way of free speech ;)
I know. I'm sorry. Take, take, take, that's me. I'm a bad man.
My excuse is, as we know, sex sells.
Have you got anything in a rubber suit and a gas mask? That would be delightful.
Pissing?
For god's sake, this is verging on 'Two Girls, One Cup.'
And don't Google that. Seriously.
Don't.
but i have to now you've said that fweng, ffs!