Like a sleazy guy in a bar who just won't leave me alone, my painfully fucking annoying urinary tract infection has come back to nag me once again. Yes... once again, I am forced to tolerate the constant, seemingly urgent bathroom-visits in which I only manage to squeeze out a wee bit of urine, accompanied by other oddities like blood and tiny bits of tissue, while my eyes water and I hold back the urge to groan in pain and frustration. However, seeing that I have already been acquainted with Mr. Blood and Mr. Tissue, it looks like it is now time for me to get familiar with good old Mr. Yellow Semi-Solid Substance.

Needless to say, I find him equally perturbing. I mean, what the hell
is that shit?
In other news: I need softer toilet paper, apparently. I feel like I've been sodomized.
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No place is boring, if you've had a good night's sleep and have a pocket full of unexposed film. ~Robert Adams
You Don't Take a Photograph, You Make It - Ansel Adams
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SEXUAL CHOCOLATE!
Boldly Going Nowhere.
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oblurasky sto-pristi
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SEXUAL CHOCOLATE!
Boldly Going Nowhere.
Your signature is like something me and my friend would say
XD
You're a funny chick.
+ You got an amazing gallery =]
I'm Tim, how are you?
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SEXUAL CHOCOLATE!
Boldly Going Nowhere.
Nice
And you're welcome.
Thanks for passing by.
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kädet tiukasti silmillä syvään valoon
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"No matter what...WE won't be destroyed." ~Niwa Daisuke
☆Join the SatoshixDaisuke Club!☆
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SEXUAL CHOCOLATE!
Boldly Going Nowhere.
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