I’m watching t e l e v i s i o n
Ah, if I were a man.. I’d hope one of my friends would call up the fab five on my ass; Thom and that cute bespectacled food guy could redesign my living room; meanwhile I’d get Kyan and Jai to help me with something in the bedroom, while Carson would drive round the block in the suv.( I’m not really into blondes.) Or, more mercifully, he could be having fun in the closet trying to bring some colour into my life.
Watching Queer eye : yet another activity which is not much fun to do alone.
I miss her and I know I shouldn’t.
Michel Simon dans un musée du sexe ?
4 years ago
3 comments:
You can be sure she misses you too.
I'm afraid that the Queer Eye guys would mock the things I love most. My plastic iguana with it's own tie-died shirt I sewed on myself: out the window. My big, comfy sweater with huge armpit holes: set on fire. My plastic topiary that dances and sings "You are my sunshine": used to beat me.
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Oh, but I'd make sure that I'd burn anything even remotely embarrassing beforehand, especially in the underwear department. Granny knickers, begone!
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