Tropoly

I took a turn for the better and worse. Shifting and turning. Shifting and turning. Turning and Shifting. It's become so mundane that my vision has blurred as though I've lost sight of the sharpness in life- the wrinkles on ones face after a life of expression.

Slow

I am taking it slow.

I was laying in my bed and all i could think about was his brown skin sucking on my brown dick, as I played with his thick mexican hair...

HELL NO!

OMG!

that is not right, before there was a brown girl and a browner girl!