Erica Campbell [gif2]

The moral exploration of ourselves leads us to deconstruct our innermost dreams. 

Does a candle in the dark give enough light? Who can tell if no one sees it? 

Desire doesn't mean obsession. If I had Erica Campbell's panties, I would frame them.

Harmony [gif]

If an orchestra spoke for us, the fog would be even thicker. So thick you couldn't breathe. Moist air in the lungs. Frozen hands.

I should head to the pub. A bit of warmth, an invigorating beer. If there are some big booty babes, I might buy a round of Scotch for everyone.