https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/section-442-this-is-the-back-finger-nails-scratch-. This is an idea I am playing with.... This isnt poetry or prose its life in the eyes of Violet. There is no rules for her. No proper writting so please note this isnt a pretty place its messy, and it breaks the rules. If you need periods, paragraphs, etc dont read it. Its the bones of Violets work. The first layer of what is developing. en 2005-2012 shakespearesmonekys@gmail.com 42.65593 -71.33391 Mon, 08 Jun 2026 23:04:15 GMT yacs http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 70 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5367-coffee-and-lies https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5367-coffee-and-lies I am fooling the world into thinking we are perfect. I gossip with friends in lies, about how you are still making me blush. I have had lies on my cheeks for some time now. I have been faking my lack-luster life to long...   As the line goes down and my eyes water from the blow, it dawns on me....   this isnt what i wanted in life. you arent what i wanted.   Speedklls This is the back finger nails scratch... Mon, 23 Jul 2007 14:14:02 GMT /section-442-this-is-the-back-finger-nails-scratch-.#comments 1 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/5367 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/5367 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A5367 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5358-fake-it https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5358-fake-it Your eyes still haunt me as I am pressed up against by my boyfriend... i cant remember what it is about him i want anymore since you our breif encounter replays morphing into fantasies i block out my fake moans with images of you.     Speedklls This is the back finger nails scratch... Thu, 19 Jul 2007 21:34:30 GMT /section-442-this-is-the-back-finger-nails-scratch-.#comments 1 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/5358 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/5358 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A5358 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5347-unknown-date https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5347-unknown-date This is when I first say you... It was a busy saturday night, you came up to the bar and I looked up to let you know I'd be right with you as I poured some lemon drops to the sloshed bachlorette and her annoying maid of honor (I know this cause read across her chest in pink iron on letters her glorious title)... I ment your eyes mine it shot down in my body.... I almost fumbled my shaker...   I bit my lip and asked your order. Speedklls This is the back finger nails scratch... Wed, 18 Jul 2007 14:20:53 GMT /section-442-this-is-the-back-finger-nails-scratch-.#comments 2 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/5347 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/5347 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A5347