x.. swallow the knife
Posted by kit on January 27, 2004, 4:44 pm
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x.. stifling a yawn, kit stumbled her way into the pastures with somewhat of a "talent", remembering where to - and not to - step. shuffling over to the fenceline, she slowly slid down it, sitting her bum down on the frozen ground to become an ice ass. shifting her upper body, she crossed her cut-up-glove-covered arms over her stomach, bare hands grasping the ends of her tee shirt that read "the flying hamster of DOOM rains coconuts on your pitiful city." letting her head droop, kit briefly closed her eyes, surpressing another yawn.
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