Last night, I dressed in a skin tight black undergarment that showed off my size 4 curves and pushed up my C-cup breasts. I slipped into black fishnets and fuck-me pumps, and painted my face, neck & chest in effective smears of black, red & blue (bruiseprints around my esophagus) and freshly-stitched, slightly bloody scars (including one that ran down my chest, as if my heart had been cut from me); like a woman beaten to death by love. I billed my Halloween self a “zombie whore,” and received delicious appreciation from all species at both big soirees.
Boo.
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i love that song, you must hide it from the entire world also from you lover is you want to be in love forever..
here is my flog,
www.fotolog.com/chicforever
i will go on being happy with no reason :)
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