Megafoo Chavez
I love EGM
mondays through thursdays are always the same. Cheerios, Egos, Waffles? Thats about it for breakfast. Not that it matters, I can barely choke down breakfast at 6:45 am. The rest of the day follows the same pattern. do work, fantasize about fucking every girl i see, do more work, jack off, eat. Then comes that one special day. Friday. That day where everything changes. I get to spend my evening with her. She has a long curvey body....so fragile....so smooth. With every look there is something different about her. When i touch her, a thousand minds come together to form my every thought. her long tenticles wrap around me making sure alice isnt the only one that gets to go down the rabbit hole. a spark in the sky comes down to hold me close to her heart. Release and Breath she says, Because chavez, you can now see.
Thank you hookah, thank you for letting me get in touch with my native american ancestry. Flying bird you have touched me. As well as the roaming buffalo.
I have heard the echos of a ducks quack and in it i have seen the alpha and omega.
Thank you hookah, thank you for letting me get in touch with my native american ancestry. Flying bird you have touched me. As well as the roaming buffalo.
I have heard the echos of a ducks quack and in it i have seen the alpha and omega.