Tuesday, 17 May 2011

Epigamic

HIPPY: Dude that jacket is, like, totally epigamic.

PUNK: You calling me a fuckin’ pouf? Coz I’ll pound your fuckin’ face in!

HIPPY: Chill, dude. I’m saying it’s, like, an outward manifestation of your virility.

PUNK: Too fuckin’ right it is. You like someone fuckin’ puked out a rainbow.

HIPPY: Ace, man. Rainbows rock.




Kelli B.


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She screamed her own name as he fucked her. He found it oddly epigamic. Suddenly monogamy didn't sound so bad.

Hélène L.

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