What if the Guy Sitting Next to Me in the Coffee Shop was my Soul Mate

future relationships
i wanna go get my septum piercing to match yours. i wanna have a cute pink suburban bungalo in a run down San Diego or Las Vegas neighborhood with a freshly cut lawn making our house look better than everyone else.
i wanna graffiti murals on the stucco. and have paint fights in the back yard.
i wanna have three dog children with you, your pug castiel, my corgi sam, and our youngest puppy great dane,dean.
i wanna die your hair pink as a prank and then i want you to dye my usual green to orange, and continue till our hair broke off.
i wanna get Mohawks with you and tattoo my head.
i wanna have your hand in mine when i get my sleeves tattooed.
i wanna learn how to pay bass and start a band.
i wanna get fucked in bus on warped tour, maybe a threesome or a four-five-six-some?
i wanna mosh around the Christmas tree with you.
i wanna go across the country and fuck in every city with you and our dogs
and have a room full of lizards and fish- all named after rock n` roll stars.
i wanna go to protests we don`t understand and pull pranks with you.
and if we start a riot i`ll help you get a lot of loot.
we`ll be on local tv for the webs that we weave.
but i`ll flash my tits and they`l throw a fit so you`ll flash them too.
and we will grow shrooms in the basement
and sell cigarettes to kids
we`ll fuck in the backyard and wake up the neighbors.
our bedroom would shock all the neighbors, cause my 'master' takes care of me well.
soft pale lips
and salty flesh hips
make me feel kind of ill
if we were to get married, we would still fuck other people, cause magnogomy never is true.
the more love you give the more love i get.
♠ ♠ ♠
this is really old and i didn`t check it, but i`ve been out of this website recently so i felt like i should post it.