small brush shouldn't fuck with big timber
I can truthfully say that I do this Blog for me. Because late at night when I’m reading what I wrote earlier that day, even I don’t understand at times what the hell I meant. So if you’re reading something and a general feeling of fuckedupness comes over you, take a few sips of cold water and put your head between your legs. Or breath into a goddamn brown bag for all I care, but the feeling will go away. Trust me on that.
hey Ren, can I have her? Pleaaaassseeeeeeeeeeee!
Can I just break in here and say how much I enjoy looking at the picture I posted at the top of “sweatin the small stuff” for July 29? I don’t know what it is but every time I look at her I can’t help but get a smile on my face. Is it her shy smile or the bright textured background or her playful altitude? I just can’t put my finger on it. "and the monkey flipped the switch"
posted by Greg Beck at Monday, August 01, 2005
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1 Comments:
Satyavati can’t a man just love the titties without discourse as to if they’re real or fake? And I know it’s partly my blame cause over the years it’s become common knowledge that I love the big titties. But let me say here and now that I’m a lover of all titties, large and small, real and store brought. I’m an indiscriminate lover of all female breast….well I do have a small issue with the grandma tittie but even those are good too. and of course it goes without saying that I love yours Satyavati
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