I'm tired of working, I want to have fun. fun, Fun, FUN! I have two days off now and something just pulls at me a silly childish delight.
I want to build a giganto-super slide outta tarps and a wee bit of soap and lots-o-water, slide on it's slippery wet goodiness all naky, and spend the day feeding my love fruit wearing a hawaiian lei and orchid tucked sweetly behind my ear. (Okay, maybe this isn't "child"ish but at least it's fun)
I'm ususally not one for the hawaiian cliche, but fruit is wonderfully deliciously sweet lowfat, and it's hot outside. A girl's gotta cool off some way, and what's better than prancing about wet wearing just flowers? That's it, nothing. And Jason's backyard has two levels, so I'm having 'airborne' thoughts. This could lead to quite some fun, that or some good scars. And chicks dig scars, so either way it's sexy.
I want to build a giganto-super slide outta tarps and a wee bit of soap and lots-o-water, slide on it's slippery wet goodiness all naky, and spend the day feeding my love fruit wearing a hawaiian lei and orchid tucked sweetly behind my ear. (Okay, maybe this isn't "child"ish but at least it's fun)
I'm ususally not one for the hawaiian cliche, but fruit is wonderfully deliciously sweet lowfat, and it's hot outside. A girl's gotta cool off some way, and what's better than prancing about wet wearing just flowers? That's it, nothing. And Jason's backyard has two levels, so I'm having 'airborne' thoughts. This could lead to quite some fun, that or some good scars. And chicks dig scars, so either way it's sexy.