You delusional stupid cunt - I actually make some of the images that have appeared on your page... as opposed to those who think they have rights just because they've uploaded something - like yourself. So suck my fucking dick... and trust me, I'm trying to be polite.
And another thing... you hapless fucking twat... you live in a world devoid of creativity - a sad fucking place - so stop coming here and looking at all I have to offer.... there's a place you you - All Things Mediocre - so stay there until you wish to give credit where credit is do.
What a fucking twat... it's sad you still visit my blog when I have no use for you. There's a big difference between those who create and scavengers like youself.
I'm really sorry.. does all this shit mean so much to you? My suggestion is... get a life. That's right... go out and meet real people, pry the stick from your ass, get laid and have a pint. Maybe then you'll know how to act.
:)))))))))))))))) and i'll keep on tying i'm a sucker for big cock
anonymous-schmanonymous you know who i'm as i know who you are we are virtual soul-mates, baby if anybody, you have to know that :)))))))))))))))) now, really-really-really have a good day, i'm done
infatuation is a powerful thing…(i’m going to indulge myself in ellipsis)
interesting similarity – my first name also begins with M but that’s where similarity ends – what you know you learned, what i know i knew all along. and i would never leave my phone## out in the open anywhere. i guess, some of us have more to lose that others. have a good night, and i mean it;)
No one has anything to lose unless one is a defeatist... like you seem to be portraying yourself. My # is there for you, my comments sincere, my zipper open.
So Sugar (if I may call you that) put down the brandy and I'll be waiting.
No, I’m not gonna’ call. But I can do you a favor and put it up “call for good time+your ##” on the wall of woman’s bathroom in Green Mill Jazz Club, in Chicago. Clientele there is very polite, over-educated and sufficiently deprived. I’m sure you’ll be happy.
Nice "Found Objects".
ReplyDeleteObviously one of Cornell's later "boxes"
Smithsonian Art link is a good place to find stuff.
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ReplyDeleteYou delusional stupid cunt - I actually make some of the images that have appeared on your page... as opposed to those who think they have rights just because they've uploaded something - like yourself. So suck my fucking dick... and trust me, I'm trying to be polite.
ReplyDeleteAnd another thing... you hapless fucking twat... you live in a world devoid of creativity - a sad fucking place - so stop coming here and looking at all I have to offer.... there's a place you you - All Things Mediocre - so stay there until you wish to give credit where credit is do.
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ReplyDeleteWhat a fucking twat... it's sad you still visit my blog when I have no use for you. There's a big difference between those who create and scavengers like youself.
ReplyDeleteAhhh.. did I hurt your feelings?
ReplyDeleteI'm really sorry.. does all this shit mean so much to you? My suggestion is... get a life. That's right... go out and meet real people, pry the stick from your ass, get laid and have a pint. Maybe then you'll know how to act.
:)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
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ReplyDeleteAhh, please don't be anonymous anymore... I do love your wit and firey persona, My aim is at entertaining people - nothing more.
ReplyDeleteIt's nice to know however that I can still get your panties cinched up. 'Moist' is probably a better word.
Whoever told you I have a huge cock is right.. but please stop sending me love letters.
ReplyDeleteI'll not tolerate these marriage proposals anymore and will continue to delete them.
ReplyDelete:))))))))))))))))
ReplyDeleteand i'll keep on tying
i'm a sucker for big cock
anonymous-schmanonymous
you know who i'm as i know who you are
we are virtual soul-mates, baby
if anybody, you have to know that
:))))))))))))))))
now, really-really-really
have a good day, i'm done
No don't leave it at.., call me anytime
ReplyDelete973-986-8877. I would really like to have a conversation with you - if you're up to it.
I promise not to make it sexual - panties are optional - what I mean is I'll put some on if you beg...
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infatuation is a powerful thing…(i’m going to indulge myself in ellipsis)
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but that’s where similarity ends – what you know you learned, what i know i knew all along.
and i would never leave my phone## out in the open anywhere.
i guess, some of us have more to lose that others.
have a good night, and i mean it;)
No one has anything to lose unless one is a defeatist... like you seem to be portraying yourself.
ReplyDeleteMy # is there for you, my comments sincere, my zipper open.
So Sugar (if I may call you that) put down the brandy and I'll be waiting.
i would walk you though it, but it's way too public for me (defeatist or not).
ReplyDeleteso you're on your own, honey-dip.
i hope, somebody is getting their rocks off to our exchange, here;)
nighty-night
Our exchange is only halfway there... we'll both get 'our rocks off' once you call... and you will.
ReplyDeletenighty -night sweetie
No, I’m not gonna’ call.
ReplyDeleteBut I can do you a favor and put it up “call for good time+your ##” on the wall of woman’s bathroom in Green Mill Jazz Club, in Chicago.
Clientele there is very polite, over-educated and sufficiently deprived.
I’m sure you’ll be happy.
That is actually very funny. See that... you do have a sen-sense of humor.
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