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| 1 Sep 11 | Oh, that's sooooooooo much better. | (1 Sep 11, 12:00 PM by x_Pan_x) |
| http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aiMrr9k5qIw&skipc... [more...] | ||
| 15 Jul 11 | What did... (1) | (15 Jul 11, 11:02 AM by MistressStar) |
| ...everyone want to see printed, but now no one wants to read? [more...] | ||
| 5 Jul 11 | Dominique Strauss Kahn | (5 Jul 11, 6:27 PM by x_Pan_x) |
| so... do we think the new "Three Captains Experiment" is good for English Cricket? | ||
| 29 Jun 11 | Why are there so many people on IC? (15) | (30 Jun 11, 1:44 PM by Happy_Monkey_J) |
| Place is full of them! [more...] | ||
| 22 Jun 11 | Let's vote. (25) | (23 Jun 11, 9:19 AM by Monkey_Wench) |
| Yes or No? [more...] | ||
| 1 Feb 10 | Still | (1 Feb 10, 7:00 PM by x_Pan_x) |
| Made tiny. Compressed. There's delicious fearwanting rolling across your face in waves. You're drenchwashed up on your ownshore. You've parachuted feetdown, tombstoning and wavering, a clouddrop madeflesh. [more...] | ||
| 28 Jan 10 | I want... (4) | (29 Jan 10, 3:59 AM by x_Pan_x) |
| Doorhung, raidopen, assaultedarched. I'm hot above you, toothnecked, beardraked, spatinyourface, hairfisted. I wantobite, I wanttotaste, I wantyousquirming, I wantyouslammed, I wantyoupushed, I wantyoutturning. [more...] | ||
| 25 Jan 10 | Tumble II | (25 Jan 10, 7:04 PM by x_Pan_x) |
| Pulledhair bentthroat, drownedmouths in a hardkiss, the sameplace on yourskin where I wrenched atoms from yourtinyness with my drawnpalm is now the summit of your jaw. Nestledfulcrum over which I seesaw my chest; as I pull you silentclose. Wrappedarms folding the thrum of a vibrating timeslice in which our bodies sing on a tightline tautstrung between kindfear and degradedlove. [more...] | ||
| 21 Jan 10 | Tumble. (1) | (21 Jan 10, 10:54 PM by Chariots_Rise) |
| Forcetight the holding slap, coldstare in the blunteye and the curledlip. I hankhair you breathdown in your shivering. Inside you move like snakefingers, belly moved to anxiety's edge. There's sweatburns on your clothes and oldspit dried by fastbreath as I throwyou forcefolded onto the coverlet. Armlength and nailed by the moment, I eyepunch the taste of you smackbundled into my openmouth. [more...] | ||
| 25 May 09 | In Syberia - Munches (2) | (28 Jun 09, 9:05 AM by Degenerate) |
| I'm not a joiner. [more...] | ||
