Why does it have to be cake?
Am I cold,
heartless, if there isn't cake?
Hope Solo's underthings.
a cow catcher!
Break out of it.
Frosting isn't everything.
trust me trust me trust me trust me.
A magic 8 ball.
an elephant in full eastern regalia.
The Philadelphia Symphony Orchestra.
I gitcha more.
does it have to be cake?
why always cake?
Do it my way.
my slavish and rapt attention to every word you say.
But no cake.
If you want cake, then fuck ya.
signed, Mistress Marjorie, the budget dominant
who does not
a bit of playful foolishness in honor of The Imaginary Garden's birthday!
corset gloves by autumnlaughter on deviantart.