Mr e.

what do i want?...what do i want?....i want a set of feathery wings that would stretch out inmense...i dont want money but it keeps following me around...i want to crouch on ledges of skyscrapers at late night hrs, watching misterious women grieve...i want love at first sight, every 5 minutes...i want drugs that would change me, slap me serious and sprinkle me with a funny smile and the deep blackeyed syndrome...i want the thousand light year stare...i want a non-stop party job to check my twilight card at the dawn box...i want sexy teachers, cheerleaders, nurses, flight attendants, high executives, french maids, teenage lolitas, cowgirls, schoolgirls, spacegirls, gogo girls to love me...for no apparent reason... MyGen Profile Generator