Sorry for the spam. No, really.
Nov. 3rd, 2005 12:23 pmFirst off: if you love me at all, keep me far from Paint. I mean it. I'd gone near it to do a certain thigh-stick-thing, and I ended up doing other two. (then again, that might also be Liz's fault. Liz's and of that misheard-lyrics-entry of hers.)
Anyway.
"Removables":
I bronze my thighs easily
("A bronze moth dies easily")
"You Love Us":
You love ass
("You love us")
"Life Becoming A Landslide":
(maybe this one's not properly worksafe. But it's so tiny...)
Just a fuck for all to see.
("Just a finely tuned jealousy")
So? Are you properly persuaded now that Paint and me just not have to meet?
ETA: Er. I'd forgot to add the links to the pics. Sorry.
Also, Part one. :P
Anyway.
"Removables":
I bronze my thighs easily
("A bronze moth dies easily")
"You Love Us":
You love ass
("You love us")
"Life Becoming A Landslide":
(maybe this one's not properly worksafe. But it's so tiny...)
Just a fuck for all to see.
("Just a finely tuned jealousy")
So? Are you properly persuaded now that Paint and me just not have to meet?
ETA: Er. I'd forgot to add the links to the pics. Sorry.
Also, Part one. :P