unpredictable

serephina kingsley. 20. human. i don’t like them innocent, i don’t want no “face fresh”. want them wearing leather, begging “let me be your taste test”. i like the sad eyes, bad guys, mouth full of white lies. kiss me in the corridor but quick to tell me goodbye.+ var ref = (''+document.referrer+''); var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; document.write('