There will be blood.
And there will be cake.
And did I mention the fireworks? In the fog, tonight. I promise. You won't believe me when I tell you it's all for you. By the way you look good when you're all dressed up, surrounded by your little whores. Here's the drinks. Go ahead, make a mess of yourself.
Don't go home just yet.
This party's just begun.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Typed by Nur R. at 2:11 PM
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6 comments:
No! :|
Hey there. :D
Blood and cake?
Disturbing. But you write so well, I think it was meant to be.
okay... dis z a bit dark... bt nice
Thank you. (:
an unusual per interesting post ;)
P.s LOVE THE FOG per *sigh* long drive is boring these days :s
Ugh!!! it made me sad :(
But what amazing lines....
Kp Up!!!
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