Al fayed is innocent , please can you not abduct Dev for mating duties
this blog is copyright of LIZARIKK , throw , clockwork
harpie , bisto , chops , identity thief , bobble are not welcome
My first book is called The Love Bombers by Lacey Ember
see below please , hunnie is not welcome to it , she wants to feed my books into AI
I opt out of them being so used
she fantasised about a truck driver driving her somewhere off route
broken so Mick he came after the car in another car and reminded her
magic can be obtained fairly by giving compliments Is very difficult
she doesn't think she ever been ' on a proper date ' where you go to a restaurant and a movie ... she met people at bus stops and while doing other things
she was in rock star heaven she cant wait to hear him play guitar
exploding is like a trauma you need time to get over it bit of a head banger
shes concussed now she said she thinking about so and so
and he said to concentrate on what he is doing
a band called the Wild Party Cats it sticks out like a sore thumb bit of a nutcracker
magic is found in the depths of loneliness she thought about making a film with someone , she feel dizzy and sick now feels quite ill
there were a few cameos and she keeps being drawn back to this film she saw years ago on telly kind of a consensual thing
he said he'd do cabbage and she totally loved that idea
its where she started off thats not where it ended
she went right back to 30 years ago
shes getting the image of a bow and arrow if she pull back far enough
there is more chance that an arrow of love will fly from her heart
and all the priests turned around its art for arts sake
to paint is to speak another language , a scorpions tail gust
an aura of light while you give it a hammering
the pressure in her palpitating heart and chest
grimaces as the pain rips toward her head