From the dusty-ass past.

January 7, 2009 |

Oh shit. Yeah, OK, so I’m not a fucking poet. I leave that shit to the professionals and those overcome by hubris. But a looooooooong time ago, back when I was a lil-behbeh pervert, I was involved in an online relationship. Yeah, OK. Pick your jaw up off of the fucking floor.  It is all true. I…

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