for those who didn't open the link........another tonya fan...lol...


dear tonya‚
lately i’ve been having naughty dreams about touching you in your special place that smells like the sea. sometimes after i’m done fingering your papercut i paint around your mouth with your own period juices. then i punch you in the face so that you’ll cry. you look like a sad clown and it makes me damp as a cellar down there. i wish you didn’t reject that story about the roach spray‚ it really turned me on. i’d let you set off a entire roach bomb inside my cooter.

love always‚ toni