It’s All Your Fault
Blog :The Incredible Adventures of Nocturne Noire in the Massively Populated Blog World
Date: 8/27/2012 3:10:23 PM
At least admit it’s your fault that
a stupid grin has plastered itself on my face and has made it clear that it will not leave;
my heart, with utter disregard to shame or clichés, lies at your feet chanting pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepickmeup;
drowning in oxytocin, my brain has become mush, I cannot read, I cannot sleep, heck I cannot even watch food porn on TLC;
when I run, you do not stop me, it’s just that your tesla* gets turned up a notch, to the billionth power, thank you very much;
do you not know that it’s your fault? Take some responsibility for your actions, damn it!
*tesla is the unit measuring magnetic flux density.
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