cooking typhoid a campfire a pot of beans. iodized h20. a warm spot next to the fire. its light reflecting in your eyes as they stare out into the darkness. 000127 ... deb i cook a language elaborate smooth gorgeous drunk peach wind 000210 ... DannyH I fell into a cigarette remembering a time when I was cooking and you said “you cook with wine? are you jesus?” you’d never admit you were that impressed by me now that you’ve learnt to turn wine into shit as well. 010423 ... freakizh with a huge spoon and yummy food like chocolat and honey we're cooking a baby 010723 ... constance briefly baby baby, don't get hooked on meee.... iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii i'm hooked on the ceiling high on believing that you're in like with me 020916 what's it to you? who go blather from