Posted by mary kunstweker on November 23, 2003 at 22:07:25:
In Reply to: Re: Time for some action? posted by stmx3 on August 14, 2003 at 13:45:34:
O! Sure, sure, time has come today.
Ooh, no, I hate that expression. Like
romance is this thing you misplace like
an earring.
And all that stuff they tell you to do.
Hurry up please its time. Put rose petals on
his pillow. Or steroids? Oh, I will. Let me
just empty this kitty litter... I'll be right with you; time is a river. Wear satin panties. Like my drycleaning bill isn't frightening enough. Force your husband into a car and don't tell him where you're going. I do that every otherweekend it's called visiting my parents.
Visiting strange new worlds. Very kinky, no?
Que massa essa foto!!!
Nunca tinha visto uma foto de vc assim mais de longe "e por inteiro" hehehe!
Legal!!!
E tipo, como vc consegue ser magra comendo assim como vc diz que come?!?
Yes, yes, yes! Tumult and a roaring sound:
the rainy mist of night
unavailing, I can't sleep, and there is no light
save only these embers
straining at sense,
OY! are you
the consequence?
What is the frequency, Kenneth?
Didn't Jane Seymour write a book about them voidoids? Ah. Yes. And now she's divorced. Oh, but she's remarried. She's that medicine woman. And is her hair long or short?
Or was that Simone deBeauvoir?
Existence is essence and all that....
And, hey-- seriously-- whither the satin panties of yesteryear?
p.s.
I hate the summer? Face it,
it is SO nojento!