Once a flower is picked it immediately begins to die.
I hope you nail the bastard.”So does he.
Maybe it frightened them, to admit that a woman could be master of her fate.
A lot of people have it in for me. It’s practically a school sport.
I’m going to fuck you up until your mother bleeds.
I cannot breathe, or see, nor swim,My darkness is composed of him.
Life’s a party. So smile and eat shit and pretend it’s fucking caviar.
Conquest was not satisfying if it began with a surrender.
We don’t have dealings. He just stalks me. I’m popular like that.
We feel most alive when we are closest to death.
Keep calm. You have the forest in your blood.
I don’t know. They haven’t been in school for a while.
Death is one lover who cannot be spurned.
We’re all hunters in my family, you know. Deer, ducks…damsels.
Well blow me down with a solar flare.
Butt holes are like a one-way street; they were made the way they were for a reason.
You would do well to guard your tongue, lest it be stricken from you.
I’m sorry I missed the meeting and hurt your little feely-weels okay?
Fear could drive one to violence as quickly as anger could.
You are the playground of which I have free reign.
Are you mad? Or have you been skulking around the bars of Barbary XIII?
One doesn’t need to be taught fear when one is the hunted.
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