Thursday, July 30, 2009
Two Small Man

I miss getting ink all over my arm.
At times, when those phalanges of my cliques came stretching by an inch just so they could decorate this fleshy thigh of mine with vibrant hues. There's once when one decided to tattoo my left hand with my favourite cartoon. Though it egressed somewhat malformed, I love it until someone effaced it off that very evening.
Signing off @ 5:00:00 pm |
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