Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Monday, December 17, 2007
A rarely trumpetted side effect of our babies of the hour is the good they do for a thirsty skillet. Indeed, my parent's soap-scoured Wagner was positively gleaming after a bit of much needed dutch lovin'.
That concludes this east coast babie installement. Good luck, gadget. This message will self-deflate after 1 minute.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Is her love just a bit of hot air?
Her hearty curves seemed like they could nourish any man, but now it seems I am deserted for breakfast.
Honey you syruped my love,
and deflated our dreams in a min- (and sugar)
-utter again those words, and I will know not to trust, you crustfallen baby...
Or, at least, to eat more quickly.