Mister Understood

I like to, every week, go to a different running club and, when they start, sprint as fast as I can until I’m out of sight and never come back.

i want you inside of me.

I’ve had a barrow at the marketplace for years and its never gotten me any tail at all.

(Whether you like Gandhi or just like looking for pictures of Gandhi, you’ll love the rest of my content! Click on the header title to check it all out.) yeah, that’d be fine, i’ve been wanting to pick up some shifts anyway. thanks, i appreciate it–i feel like i’ve been going crazy lately. patti is [...]