One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
Two can be as bad as one, its the loneliest number since the number one
No is the saddest experience you'll ever know
Yes is the saddest experience you'll ever know
'Cause one is the loneliest number that you'll ever know
One is the loneliest number even worst then two
In this world there are few people I like and fewer that I love perhaps fewer than can be counted on a single hand perhaps fewer than can be counted on less than a single hand. So here I lie a roll from a hole waiting for the final dirt rain.
THIS IS A COMPLETE LIE, AS HIS WIFE WHO HAS FOUND THIS ACCOUNT I AM DISGUSTED AND HEARTBROKEN. IF YOU ARE CONSENTING AULTS OK WITH WHAT IS HAPPENING THIS IS ONE THING. TO BETRAY THE ONE PERSON YOU LOVE THE MOST WITH SHARING UNKNOWNINGLY TAKEN PHOTOS ONLINE THIS IS DEVASTATING. THE PHOTOS SHARED WITH OTHERS TO ENCOURAGE THEM TO CUM FEELS LIKE I HAVE BEEN RAPED THOUSANDS OF TIMES OVER. PLEASE TAKE THIS AS A REMINDER THAT NOT EVERYTHING OUT THERE IS OK.
On old maps annotated in the unknown lands and seas were the words "here be monsters". Just because they took those words away doesn't mean there are no monsters.
Frustrated. Have a few days off with the wife. I woke up to her grinding her ass against my panty covered cage until I was riled up and then had me go down on her.
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.