About Me
There's a little windmill, on the top of a hill, where music plays every night and elves and faeries dance and sing. Sadly, our friend is shackled by the mistress of mammon, who only lets him out to play on special occasions. Very special occasions. Like Tuesday night...
MEMBER SINCE: November 2005
occupation: Royal messenger
crush: the lovely L
i lost my virginity: in an adventure playground
gets me hot: tears
fantasy: It's my birthday and the suicide girls come round to party
DECEMBER 2011
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