TimeTravellers

salpsan:

Myself & Ezzie
Mhmm.

That’s what I’m talking about!

salpsan:

Myself & Ezzie

Mhmm.

That’s what I’m talking about!

resistancefighters:

asiancappuccino:

constantinegeorgiou:

tomaoki:

ferrel:

corporalmeyers:

timetravellers:

constantinegeorgiou:

fuckmyasskoichi:

resistancefighters:

ferrel:

asiancappuccino:

corporalmeyers:

My dick cost a late night fee, your dick got the HIV.

My dick plays on the double feature screen. Your dick went straight to DVD.

My dick bigger than a bridge.your dick looks like a little kids.

My dick’s so hot its stolen.
Your dick looks like Gary Coleman.

My dick is pain and big. Your dick stinks like shit.

My dick is like supersize. Your dick look like two fries.

My dick more mass than the Earth,

Your dick half staff

it needs work.


My dick, V.I.P. Your shit needs I.D.

my dick needs no introduction. your dick won’t even function.

My dick is size of a pumpkin. Your dick looks like Mackauley Culkin.

My dick’s good good loving. Your dick’s good for nothing.

My dick bench pressed 350. Your dick couldn’t shotlift at thrifty.

my dick don’t fit down the chimney, your dick is like a kid from the Philippine.

My dick is like an M16. Your dick is a broken vending machine.

constantinegeorgiou:

fuckmyasskoichi:

resistancefighters:

ferrel:

asiancappuccino:

corporalmeyers:

My dick cost a late night fee, your dick got the HIV.

My dick plays on the double feature screen. Your dick went straight to DVD.

My dick bigger than a bridge.your dick looks like a little kids.

My dick’s so hot its stolen.
Your dick looks like Gary Coleman.

My dick is pain and big. Your dick stinks like shit.

My dick is like supersize. Your dick look like two fries.

My dick more mass than the Earth,

Your dick half staff

it needs work.

bladeofeverglade:

Appel. Supplique. Que tout cela vienne et l’envahisse, et le submerge, et le traverse et l’engloutisse.
Lui.
Qu’il s’abîme enfin dans cela qui le dépasse sans le contraindre.
Lui.

bladeofeverglade:

Appel. Supplique. Que tout cela vienne et l’envahisse, et le submerge, et le traverse et l’engloutisse.

Lui.

Qu’il s’abîme enfin dans cela qui le dépasse sans le contraindre.

Lui.