i remember the first time i injected heroin, it was against my will but never the less a superb experience. on the eve of my 15th birthday i met martin at a meet and greet, we hung out for hours afterwards. martin would offer me lost of "happy sweets" that looked a lot like my mums sad pills and also he made me drink lots of grape juice that tasted really weird.
to cut to the chase, not soon after i woke up with my trousers at my ankles and at least 6 different needles in my arm, thing and cock. Martin had sent me to space and back, in a fit of rage and inconvenient circumstances i ripped my dick clean from by body. the drugs had numbed my body to the point in which i felt nothing, so at the time it seemed all fun and games.
in retrospect i seriously regret my time with martin and would give anything in this world to have my cock back, but we live and learn. as the french baguette eating surrender monkeys say.
c'est la vie
to cut to the chase, not soon after i woke up with my trousers at my ankles and at least 6 different needles in my arm, thing and cock. Martin had sent me to space and back, in a fit of rage and inconvenient circumstances i ripped my dick clean from by body. the drugs had numbed my body to the point in which i felt nothing, so at the time it seemed all fun and games.
in retrospect i seriously regret my time with martin and would give anything in this world to have my cock back, but we live and learn. as the french baguette eating surrender monkeys say.
c'est la vie
martyclunes1974 No one questions my love for CLUNEDOG and gets away with it. I will mud you grandad get off the internet or face the consequences.
I was sat happily watching videos of Martin on Good morning Britain when I had the displeasure of stumbling across the filth that you conjured up in your message. I was revolted, sickened. my cats fled the room as I emitted a screech so mighty that my neighbour mistook it for one of my animals being in excruciating pain and phoned reported my house to the RSPCA. I am now on my scene dan last warning with them, one more and they'll take my cats away
Accept that there are new Cluners on the scene and prepare to be phased out. Mention my name again and you'll regret it, People feared me in school for the rambunctious fury that I could work myself into. I haven't been this angry since they made dr who a woman!!!!!!!!
I was sat happily watching videos of Martin on Good morning Britain when I had the displeasure of stumbling across the filth that you conjured up in your message. I was revolted, sickened. my cats fled the room as I emitted a screech so mighty that my neighbour mistook it for one of my animals being in excruciating pain and phoned reported my house to the RSPCA. I am now on my scene dan last warning with them, one more and they'll take my cats away
Accept that there are new Cluners on the scene and prepare to be phased out. Mention my name again and you'll regret it, People feared me in school for the rambunctious fury that I could work myself into. I haven't been this angry since they made dr who a woman!!!!!!!!
It is come to my most obedient attention that the man whom i love with the most dearest of offection has been quite literally shagging the living daylights out of my wife behind my back
the irony of this situation is more hidden than first imagined, the idea of martin railing the pig whore excuse of a women, whom i am reluctant enough to call my wife is not truly were my envy lies.
i envy that it is not be being laid down and pulverised by martins spiritual magic.
my wife knows nothing of what this hunky dory man means to a poor reckless soul like myself.
I know youre reading this martin, and i know you want me like is so dearly long for you.
take me away from this doomed reality, whisk me up upon the starlights of the heavens, hold me closer and lay me down in sheets of linen. you are what i dream of and what the so powerful loins beg for
come to me
the irony of this situation is more hidden than first imagined, the idea of martin railing the pig whore excuse of a women, whom i am reluctant enough to call my wife is not truly were my envy lies.
i envy that it is not be being laid down and pulverised by martins spiritual magic.
my wife knows nothing of what this hunky dory man means to a poor reckless soul like myself.
I know youre reading this martin, and i know you want me like is so dearly long for you.
take me away from this doomed reality, whisk me up upon the starlights of the heavens, hold me closer and lay me down in sheets of linen. you are what i dream of and what the so powerful loins beg for
come to me