Oct 31, 2018
› within a sea of humans swims monsters all the same // @FUCKING TEMPEST
‘ so we meet again . ’
with legs crossed &. resting on a tables top , the woman leans her chair dangerously far back on it’s own legs -- would she fall ? possibly , but that’s neither here nor there in her mind .
‘ i’d expected you to be breeding by now. why are you not in fornicatio to consummate the return of your libido ? it perplexes me. ’