MiZz-Skyline-GTR Posted August 7, 2003 Two bikinied angels squint to the West in search of love. They prop each other up, bought blond head to bought blond head. Their bodies teeter on six-inch soles through the gauntlet of their fourteenth year, and irony weighs them down in giggles that sing from souls as thin as ancient parchment and as brittle. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
