Quote (ItsLotd @ Wed, Mar 11 2009, 08:05pm)
Fear not, my long streak of love! For the world of your dreams shall be delivered by the man of your dreams! All things that you and I dare to dream shall come to pass in the days to come. For how shall they deny us the fruits of our passion? None who feel so strongly so shall be denied. We shall reach out for our dreams and find them closer than we had expected. Indeed, as close as a pizza hut, and all the greese contained therein. And we shall grasp, in our own hands, our dreams, wanting not the escapes into daydreams and flights of fancy, for all our fantasies shall be here, in reality! The people, seeing our passion and the flame of our hearts, shall rise up and join us in this Quest! For a Quest it shall be. We shall all dress in the shining armor and bright helms of the knights of the round table, for at pizza hut our Quest shall set forth, with a stuffed crust supreme pizza, and we shall not be hungry for many a day, for it is laden with much sausage.
And we will surely wear our armor backwards, to signify the importance of an anal lifestyle, we shall use our armor as a symbol of brotherly homoeroticismic love, we shall embrace each cloud, and tree as they shake hands with nature and man and penis. We will run together, hand in hand, other hand holding a slice of pizza, through the fields, witnessing this bond between cloud and tree, and know that is is our backwards underwear wearing love which created this unity between men, and nature, and trees and clouds. And we will never, ever forget, the chants of the soda cans, which melt under the heat of the sun, which in turn is heated ever so brightly by the love which is shared by the two men who run through the fields, anal probes in ass, hand in hand, pizza slice in other hand, laughing gaily ever onward!