Who is John Galt?
Finally finished this. Thank You to the band: End of Science for a great tune and to the actors some of whom are pissed at me at the moment. Posted in Anything else that Lambchop2 decides to post at the time, Ginnetta's du-doos Tagged: Ayn Rand, blood, chew nose off, crazy nurse, End of Science, Ginnetta Correli, hunting, John Galt, morality, Nurse Lucy, soldier, song, stalk, the fountainhead, war

Fuck Your Words by Rich Hillen Jr
I want to fuck your words. Never mind your body, your face, your personality. Never mind you. It’s your words I want. Press myself against your words and have my way. Take your words. Kiss, lick, caress, fondle, molest and taste your words. Fuck your words. Bend your words over the chair and give it to them. Hard, fast, wet and deep inside your words. Obsessed since I first read them I dream, eat, sleep, love and lust your words. Day and ni

Episode 17 Court Morning-Mourning
“You are so beautiful.” Mother says to me.  My hair has been curled with sponge curlers. I wear the pink and white flowered dress Mother bought me. I also wear black Mary Janes. The shoes surround my white Bobby socks with white lace around them. Mother strokes my hair with a brush and drinks coffee. “Don’t be afraid. The judge will be real sweet to you. I just hope I don’t see that girlfriend of your father’s. What’s her name?” “Oh, you

‘Darling are you wet?’
she hides her face in my chest unwilling to let go for in our embrace I have grown nearly hard she presses against me Minutes ago, as I sat on the bench waiting for her arrival I thought of the night yet to be had and promised myself that I wouldn’t shag As she approached her hips they did sway God, help me back and forth, left

Thirteen-Squaretumbleweed
Posted in Anything else that Lambchop2 decides to post at the time Tagged: love, Squaretumbleweed, Thirteen