| Spike's Duster ( @ 2003-02-19 12:41:00 |
Have noticed some alarm about my journal.
Most clothing cannot keep journals! How do I type, after all?
My sheer joy at hanging from the manly shoulder's of Spike once again coupled with the intense aura of sexiness and bad ass-ness gives me the ability to make my very thoughts take form.
Should not be seeing Faith's pants (actually, would v. much like to meet them as they have same potential as me -- maybe I could teach them?) or any inanimate objects.
Wonder if I can manuever Spike's strong thighs toward Faith's prison?
Most clothing cannot keep journals! How do I type, after all?
My sheer joy at hanging from the manly shoulder's of Spike once again coupled with the intense aura of sexiness and bad ass-ness gives me the ability to make my very thoughts take form.
Should not be seeing Faith's pants (actually, would v. much like to meet them as they have same potential as me -- maybe I could teach them?) or any inanimate objects.
Wonder if I can manuever Spike's strong thighs toward Faith's prison?