listography: G.H. Supertramp

G.H. Supertramp's listography » bookmark G.H. Supertramp

listography	GIVE A GIFT OF MEMORIES
	FAVORITE LISTOGRAPHY MENTIONS
	IMPORTANT NOTICES
	MESSAGES
	PRIVACY

cant remember what i was wearing
barely remember what you had on: kaki colored rain coat and your glasses
you nearly got all the way to me and had to turn back around cause you forgot to do something at home
i had a bottle of wine waiting for us
eventually you arrived; we had the most awkward hug
in my apartment we went; you sipped on lindamen's pinot noir and i had an amstel light (typical)
for some arbitrary reason we ended up in my bedroom

nov 4 2010 ∞
nov 4 2010 +

with a crowd of onlookers mesmorized, you ever so confidently put a silky black tie on me while whispered how nervous I was.
- you reassured me that I rocked the fucking thing, and i gained confidence by looking into your eyes that were already undressing me on that velvet couch.
first time we went to BS together, you wore a black blazer and was leaning up against the brick wall with your right knee bent. (fuckin hot)
Giggle-fest 2010: a prelude to some hot sweaty memorable sex
when I really make you laugh, I mean a genuine laugh, a one sided dimple appears (beauty)
my favorite hair-do on you: that rat's nest you call hair in the morning or after the rain.

oct 26 2010 ∞
nov 2 2010 +

does it count if you pretend to be asleep? if not, then there is no denying that you got me for sure the next weekend in your bed after a long night of dancing

nov 4 2010 ∞
nov 4 2010 +

oct 27 2010 ∞
nov 1 2010 +

I do it every time/You're killin' me now/And I won't be denied by you/The animal inside of you
Cheated by the opposite of love/Held on high from up up up above/Kept my hight from the second one/Kept my eye on the first one.
The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress/Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest/The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound/I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground
Girls who are boys/Who like boys to be girls/Who do boys like they’re girls/Who do girls like they’re boys/Always should be someone you really love
And I never wanted anything from you/Exept everything you had/And what was what was left after that too. oh
You're beggin' me to go, you're makin' me...

nov 4 2010 ∞
nov 4 2010 +