Meet Me By the Gate. I have people to kill, lives to ruin, plagues to bring, and worlds to destroy. I am not the Angel of Death. June 21, 2017 by Deidra Alexander.

Just another pensioner with his thoughts if he can remember them. Blogs I Like To Visit. Please feel free to share this post.

I want to nurture it. Writing is my favourite game. I want to play it everyday. I want it to always be orgasmic.

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Documenting life, as it is lived. I will always love u. I was cast as God. I think it may have been due more to my skin colour than my acting skills. The director wanted to do something different and what could be more different than a dark skinned m.

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Laughing at the malfunction of the universe is better than crying about it. When You Need to Dump the Scum. Your alter ego becomes a primary maniac. You have difficulty processing information. Ready to Rumble at the Airport.

A Glance At My Morning Erection. On September 11, 2012. On August 19, 2012. My question for everyone is when you read a letter from a friend or from someone whose voice you recognize, do you read what they wrote in your inner voice or their voice? Posted by Tom Baker.