Cliches are so overused.
Got any?
Conrad Rice wrote:Sometimes, I imagine myself to be one of them. Hips swaying, chest rising and falling, prancing forward on legs like slim pillars, laughs pouring out from shimmering lips. It will never happen, I am content to be as I am, as was intended, but the fantasy still crosses my mind. To have hips, breasts, long hair, happiness, and light, as they do. They are goddesses of curves, and I am their worshiper.
Prokaryote wrote:Conrad Rice wrote:Sometimes, I imagine myself to be one of them. Hips swaying, chest rising and falling, prancing forward on legs like slim pillars, laughs pouring out from shimmering lips. It will never happen, I am content to be as I am, as was intended, but the fantasy still crosses my mind. To have hips, breasts, long hair, happiness, and light, as they do. They are goddesses of curves, and I am their worshiper.
I was seriously disturbed.
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Nate, I'm worried by the fact you ever thought Vanilla Ice was remotely cool ...
Suz on finishing Death Machine wrote:I want to puke happiness all over you people...