Pulpy Mess.

Because i went and broke-d my heart.  Mark this- I broke-d it. It was not broke-d. My swag be’s too sturdy to be broke-d broke-d like that.

is the way to go.

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About Miz. Kyrte

I read, I write, I love. My favorite quote is: We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. Bukowski, baby! Extremes ;-)

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11 responses to “Pulpy Mess.

  1. I certainly agree that lesbians rock; it is indeed the way to go.
    However, what is this about a broken heart? Who was it and I kill him? (Or her?)

  2. I’d offer hugs, but I figure you for more the drugs and alcohol type. [Infinitely more enjoyable, eh?]

    So here: acid, cannabis and alcohol on me. You’ll be alright.

    • Gimme hugs, princess. Many many hugs. To be honest i’m not all that distraught, but i get the feeling i should act all thrashy and miserable. geddit?
      So hugs. And more hugs. Acid, cannabis and alcohol are everyday things for this girl.

  3. nev

    i disagree with 27 bout them les… but qu’est-ce que c’est? this brok-d heart..

  4. But whadju mean ” what’s this”? (i google translated, hehe. i’m crap at anything not englishised)…you’ve never had you a broke-d heart?

  5. Ok, then here: (((Lady Sinister)))

    You don’t sound all that distraught at all. Fuck boys. All hail the lesbian revolution! 😀

  6. Eh, money. Of course. Corporate espionage is what I’m in school training for. 😀

  7. Spotted your site via live search the other day and absolutely enjoy it. Continue the truly great work.

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