Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul
17 rotations around the sun, what's up?
Killing my youth in Wisconsin
I won't coerce you into anything, but I'd be thrilled if you'd message me!
I have a mouth of a sailor, but the vocabulary of a scholar.
I am loquacious as ever.
I talk about stuff. Some of it sounds good, and occasionally makes sense...
I think Floyd.
I love Malcolm McDowell.
I lack sense of consequence.
Emphasizing cliches is fun.
My life is a facsimile of a sham. Yes I love you