some July 4th thoughts for you, my dear friends.
don't forget about love, though - it's still about the love.
...which is now on to "i" btw.
...so, the worm has finally shown his teeth... Smithers! make me slap him! you call that a slap? make me slap YOU! now both. ...now just you again. now give me a taste! yes, excellent. now all three.
don't forget about love, though - it's still about the love.
...which is now on to "i" btw.
...so, the worm has finally shown his teeth... Smithers! make me slap him! you call that a slap? make me slap YOU! now both. ...now just you again. now give me a taste! yes, excellent. now all three.
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So my dear bf tells me when we first met at the Knitting Factory that I used my boobies like an evil death ray to suck him in. Actually, it was not so diabolical. They just stick out further than the rest of me and the band was very loud so it was inevitable that they would rub against his arm as I leaned closer so we could talk.
I wish I were half as evil as I get credit for sometimes!
And I wish you luck with the contentment. It is fleeting, but it is cool on the days that it hits.
I have Albert. He's a small blue cord elephant and my Mum gave him to me when I was a nipper. He's travelled the world with me and is still my guardian!