I have a thing about knees. I do like the hem of the dress to...glance upon the knee. I also take pleasure in destructive behaviour. I don't care for theological nitpicking. I once was held at gunpoint innocently trying to score some heroin; which was, parenthetically, tainted-- I used it throughout my whole tour! (Why am I still alive?). I was told my dad had died in a car crash in a police station after I had been arrested for some petty crime... possibly theft or drugs...probably drugs. It was a pretty shit day.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Christina The Astonishing, God -- a non-psychosis-induced-meeting, that is