When one woman releases flatulence on another woman's crotch. ie. The residual heat baking her clam.
a language 2 teens made up as a replication to utilize for “what did you do over the summer” project.
They say that pain becomes art ,
but they never tell you that it hurts.
I guess is the big bang is the universe's heart break.
We are breathing in the void of what's left oblivious of its pain
I tell your memories is the same,they don't leave.
but they never tell you that it hurts.
I guess is the big bang is the universe's heart break.
We are breathing in the void of what's left oblivious of its pain
I tell your memories is the same,they don't leave.