sensitive emotional bast.

.ig-b- { display: inline-block; } .ig-b- img { visibility: hidden; } .ig-b-:hover { background-position: 0 -60px; } .ig-b-:active { background-position: 0 -120px; } .ig-b-v-24 { width: 137px; height: 24px; background: url(//badges.instagram.com/static/images/ig-badge-view-sprite-24.png) no-repeat 0 0; } @media only screen and (-webkit-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), only screen and (min--moz-device-pixel-ratio: 2), only screen and (-o-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2 / 1), only screen and (min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), only screen and (min-resolution: 192dpi), only screen and (min-resolution: 2dppx) { .ig-b-v-24 { background-image: url(//badges.instagram.com/static/images/[email protected]); background-size: 160px 178px; } } I am a nocturnal fish that lives in half frozen lakes and ponds. If it's the summer time and the sun is always out, don't expect to ❖ find me ❖. I eat the rotting flesh of plants and animals and I prefer the sweet juices of any mammal I can find. I collect, I collect faces and finger nail trails. Tender bits and vulnerables. Plastic parasites and glass. I fasten fleshy cocoon like figurines to my face and parade my scale like exterior to the public. Only exposing my engorged, protruding chest to hallowed out, ❖ gash cavities ❖, mirroring my own such orifice. It's a, it's a, shame Not that many that are empty and need filling like me feeling like me. All things from me of me ❖ m o u t h t o m o u t h ❖ e y e t o e y e ❖ h o l d i n g h a n d s ❖ s u b s t a n c e & s p a c e ❖