Charm? Nah.
Charisma? Nah.
Skill? Intellect? Birthright? Merit? Nah. Nah. Nah. Nah.
Oh, Sunshine, you do not realize what you gave to me.
You know you worship the quicksand I walk on.
Give it up.
Do as I say.
Give it up and let me have my way.
I'll give you love; I'll hit you like a truck.
I'll give you love; I'll teach you how to ...
3 Comments:
That ring's photoshopped on your finger right?
Photoshop?
I don't know what you are talking about...
I keep it real.
If you really want to know, my friend and I were fishing the other day, and he was pulled into the water by an enormous fish. When I found him on the shore, I saw the ring and wanted it. I killed him and took it.
Don't tell.
They'll banish us, you know.
Ssshhh!
Well good, because you're already starting to look a little like Gollum. Hey, thought you might be interested in this one...
http://www.granta.com/extracts/2615
Enjoy
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