Miss Kris

A peice of me

The night summons like an unquencehed love, Beckoning with the promise of darkness, frightened thoughts of a deeper different world. Frigid stillness, untouched pleasure. Taste the fear that is Love....
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 17:20:00 GMT

Kristins first post....ok here i go.

Ok ...so im terrible at internet shit like this. A great friend of mine (man Don) has urged me tojoin and fiddle around with this "my space" junk as a way to get connected. Like i said here i go. Now ...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 16:40:00 GMT