Thursday, December 4, 2008
stirefoam
It was a remarkable sight and it took breathe away from the deepest part of me. In her every move was an elegance, a confidence in stride that turned my silly side on a slippery slope. Every thought in my head was lustful. I wanted her in my mouth and all over me and everywhere else. But then I remembered how it is not good to feel a physical attraction toward women; especially beautiful, sexy, stunningly outstanding possessing an overall oneness with God and nature, type woman. However, After some thought I began to reflect on the Bible and all the murder, lust, and deceitful practices that are present within the text. No matter what happens, there will still always be a genuine need for stirefoam.
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