I will rub sensual oils into your muscular shoulders.
I will knead your tired flesh, and make you feel new.
I won’t LIKE it though.
i wanna join the bomb party
What are the chances, two webcomics about Hamlet.
Strictly platonic between two same sex good friends
It makes me strangely happy that you used the actual line, rather than “Alas, poor Yorick. I knew him well.”
I will enjoy that back rub, Fletcher.
the skull belongs the guy i used that blood stained knife i wanted you to have… don’t you have no memory?
That skull belongs to your predecessor… What, you think you’re the FIRST Copernicus?
I wanna come visit the government too ^^
No, seriously, I love you, marry me.
I think that’s mine.
The egg; not the skull. What’d you think?
But can I have a Nietzschean back rub?
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i wanna join the bomb party
What are the chances, two webcomics about Hamlet.
Strictly platonic between two same sex good friends
It makes me strangely happy that you used the actual line, rather than “Alas, poor Yorick. I knew him well.”
I will enjoy that back rub, Fletcher.
the skull belongs the guy i used that blood stained knife i wanted you to have… don’t you have no memory?
That skull belongs to your predecessor… What, you think you’re the FIRST Copernicus?
I wanna come visit the government too ^^
No, seriously, I love you, marry me.
I think that’s mine.
The egg; not the skull. What’d you think?
But can I have a Nietzschean back rub?