what do you give a crap if we like it or not its for you. also i don't understand it
WalkaWalka Reviewed by WalkaWalka on . I have something.... that familiar thickness of blood metallic and rich like brocade velvet it wells up against my skin streaks of heat down my arm shooting stars through a numb constellation tickling the ends of my fingers dotting the floor little exclamation points do I feel that do I feel Rating: 5