Showing posts with label lingerie party. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lingerie party. Show all posts

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Broken Windows


I am appreciative that you have semi-nice teeth. They do not belong to me anymore, but that does not mean that I cannot marvel at them. While we're on the subject, I'm also very appreciative that you have semi-nice skin too.

I remember once someone said that you looked like a Russian doll made of porcelain; I agree, but I am not a fan of porcelain. It cracks far too easy and I couldn't imagine falling in love with a face that needed to be handled with such delicate care.


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I'm going to be taking a break for a little while to work on other projects. Thanks for reading.




Monday, January 18, 2010

Short Story Sessions



It would have been okay if we had just finished that bottle of wine and said goodbye, but I insisted we dance to the Clash. I wanted it to look like that scene where Mark Ruffalo and Kirsten Dunst dance in their underwear, but I barely made it past her bedroom.


Monday, January 4, 2010

Passion Boys

I'm going to tell you a secret. It's about a boy and another boy. It's also about two girls, and a pair cats, and it's also about you.

I'd tell you in front of everyone else, but then it would be everyone's secret and I want this to be ours.

First the two boys met last week and they have secrets too, but I don't know much about those because those are their's.

That business about the girls well that's not much of a secret at all because everyone know's that they had sex in your room while you were away. The cats were witness to it too and so were a few other people. I just thought I'd be a friend and let you know.

Friday, December 25, 2009

Yeah...Merry Christmas.

I do hope you're all rather sauced at this point--I'm sure he was.

Feliz Navidades.