hit and run

hello! i will be making nice draws
to share with all of my fans (please)
so here is my #1 one first art.

AK 47

Mikhail Timofeyevich Kalashnikov, yes. he shit out the big gun known as the Автомат Калашникова образца 1947 года. Or to the rest of us, the AK-47. and then he piss on his balls.

amanda tapping! PLEASE!

amanda! she can please!

I am not a poet. but poem i write.

She cries, i don't listen
i don't care anymore
the love is gone, nothing there
i dream about other girl
better things, better times
anything would be better than this
its a chore to give her a kiss
not to mention
the hugging, fucking and talking
i cant stand her, when shes here
i don't love her anymore
i don't love her anymore
i don't miss her when shes gone
this has gone on for to long
i find myself hating her
she wants me to listen i don't listen
what do i do, i don't know
i need something better
better than this
better than her
i need something more
more than this
more than her
she sticks around
i don't know why
i wish she would leave
or even die
look at her ass look at her tits
look at her gut look at her lips
she used to look better than this
i almost cry when i wake up
and she is still there
what do i do i don't know
i fool around with other girls
she never knows shes dumb as hell
she used to be my one and only
i used to care i sued to listen
now shes nothing
i don't care i don't listen
when she cries i hide my smile
i let it slip once in a while
she doesn't see it shes dumb as hell
she says she loves me i say o.k.
what else am i supposed to say
look at her cry
look at me lie
she tries so hard
i try not to laugh

-svolabold

computer box magic

so, i am sitting here at my computer box, telling it what to do with my fingers. i do not know why this is happens? help me to know? but is it magic? i do not wish to know. yes.

hello, I am svolabold. yes. you are 17? please, piss on my blog. yes.