07-02-2005, 03:52 PM
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#56 (permalink)
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The Dreaded Pixel Nazi
Location: Inside my camera
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Originally Posted by ngdawg
Drinks, friends, sneaking feels under the table, listening to karaoke and him wanting to join in. Closed the bar, went outside to his car, he played a love song and we snuggled. Back to his room, get naked, I get on top, he smiles sweetly and proclaims "I am going to fuck your brains out." A few minutes later, he pushes me off, runs to the bathroom and throws up...a lot...with blood. There's a last night together one wants to remember......
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....all my dreams of Dawg have simply vanished, poof. What a mystery.
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Hesitate. Pull me in.
Breath on breath. Skin on skin.
Loving deep. Falling fast.
All right here. Let this last.
Here with our lips locked tight.
Baby the time is right for us...
to forget about us.
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