Sexy.Sexy.

Freedom

To the people of this nation big and small, we are not mute, no not at all. We can speak the truth to the depths of the earth, we can live forever as if we rebirth. We walk free as water streams, hold firm as though we are support beams. Our lies depict a struggle, they cover our real lives of misery and irony. Speak, when you are right, stonger then a lion your words take flight to new horizons when heard, higher then birds your thoughts can reach the heavens. With a deadly tongue your words can infiltrate minds that are binded, with a lip so sweet you can taste defeat, with words so cruel you can talk diseases that kill worst then aids, but do not hide yourself or your feelings, therefore we may need them. Why? we may lose our freedom.

Happy Birthday to the one i adore, the love she
has for me, there can be no more. Her body so exquisite and delicate, lovable yet with edicate. My tongue awiats her kiss that I miss, a sign that i can be in love like this. With each passing night I fret from calling, to hear her voice lies a choice. To stay with her for an extra minute or leave in fear of losing the bond that we formed. If chance be, I am spiteful for fate to take conrtol of our lives as a whole neither to wonder for another soul. If love is her i am in it, and if she is paper i have felt it, if perfume is she then that is me, if there was a another way to say this would be it. Happy Birthday!!!

***Digital Camera Pic not a Pro Pic***
I was getting ready......freezing cold, did it anyway. thanx dante you ASS^%#.....and to stephanie for this kodak pic.

my newest creation

into the retro thing N*E*R*D

published face in print now.

Thats me doing the model thing.....

Black cat.
Cat I saw