sleek as a racehorse
jumping at the crack of the whip
running full-tilt, unsure whether i'm running toward something or away from something.
i want MORE!!!
i'm in it for the long run, not the 50-yard dash. Liars are left to eat my dust. Losers reveal themselves by their own absence at the window when it's time to collect your winnings...
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My Ideal Person:
i am seeking--i long for--that rare and unique balance of cruelty and desire. Brutality and brains. Lust and longing. Hard and harder. NOT dumb and dumber.
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