Sexual Innuendo.
- Name
- Lizz.
- Age
- 15
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- Canada
- Joined date
- June 11th, 2007
Stories
I Could Stay Awake Just to Hear You Breathing...
Latest update: Part 18 on June 15th, 2008Sweet Dreams
Latest update: Part 1 on May 28th, 2008If Only Love Had Found Us First
Latest update: Part 2 on February 21st, 2008I've Got Your Hair On My Pillow And Your Smell In My Sheets
Latest update: Part 9 on October 5th, 2007Let Me Hold You, Touch You, Feel You.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 19th, 2007
Articles
Sarah's Legacy
reviews, June 17th, 2008
Friends
Mindfreak.
Turtle
Every..Single..Beat
IThinkI'mParanoid
xXKylaryenXx
Roses are red
Frankieshazzam
Death-Of-Beauty
Rachie Technicolor
BadMinton.
DarknessandDecay
Chemical Addiction
MissCandy!K
Xbloodyredtears
Lightning Zap
Jessie jackKnife
BloodVengeance.
Zacky V!
hayleyduck.
Hello.There.StrangerAbout
I have ten fingers and ten toes. Two Z's, an I and an L. In reverse order. One head screwed on not-quite-right, and two hands to doodle to my heart's content. Ears, nose, mouth. A few freckles here and there. Watch around my wrist, makeup around my eyes. In black. Chipped nails and chipped polish. And a glow in my eyes that intrigues you. Makes you think. Makes you question. Makes you come up and say hello.
Of course, I'll greet you suspiciously. Your American Eagle sweater will catch my eye. I'll smirk, I've already decided who you are; Daddy's little princess. Mommy doesn't like you so much, and you use that to buy all the sympathy you'll ever need in life. Blow a few people, and a few people off, and you're in the right place. On top of the world. Everything is just a touch away: Shiny new jewelry, size 0 clothes. Fuck, you've even got him if you want. So yes, of course I am suspicious. How many lives have you ruined with those manicured pink fingernails?
You'll look at me in response to my expression, a sense of uneasiness will fill you to the top of your bleached-blond head. Can you see it in my eyes? Roll your own baby blues, shake your hips, and move back into your group of girls that look just like you. Names float through the air from venomous tongues, but one in particular catches my attention.
“Lizz.”
Just can't get enough of me, can you?
Of course, I'll greet you suspiciously. Your American Eagle sweater will catch my eye. I'll smirk, I've already decided who you are; Daddy's little princess. Mommy doesn't like you so much, and you use that to buy all the sympathy you'll ever need in life. Blow a few people, and a few people off, and you're in the right place. On top of the world. Everything is just a touch away: Shiny new jewelry, size 0 clothes. Fuck, you've even got him if you want. So yes, of course I am suspicious. How many lives have you ruined with those manicured pink fingernails?
You'll look at me in response to my expression, a sense of uneasiness will fill you to the top of your bleached-blond head. Can you see it in my eyes? Roll your own baby blues, shake your hips, and move back into your group of girls that look just like you. Names float through the air from venomous tongues, but one in particular catches my attention.
“Lizz.”
Just can't get enough of me, can you?
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