Grady

Introspect

The night sky lights the way for the men as they ascend the hill to their tent.Getting their they plaster on their faces of excitement at the beautiful scenery;they are Severin to Wanda's dark and mys...
Posted by Grady on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 07:38:00 PST

Cadence

The saxophone swirls through the air outside making the sky exceptionally blue.           If you look hard enough, you can see the men. They sit and remini...
Posted by Grady on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 07:39:00 PST

Capitalist Cigarettes

There's things that exist that are too free for there own good.Freedom is a poison, labeled with joy to help forget.The truth is that we are habit. Stick with continous work and you won't feelYou won'...
Posted by Grady on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 07:37:00 PST

Per Deus Nos Votum

The wind blows her soft red hair which normally makes it down to herfirm ass in all sorts of directions. He is a gentleman, or so he'd like you to believe. Sitting there, you can't help but notice the...
Posted by Grady on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 07:38:00 PST