Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Yeah? Just spitting it out.

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I might be a dog with a peanut butter sandwich and too much drool.  But... Heh...  I'm not alone.



Tiefer.


Tiefer.


Tiefer.


Yeah, laugh you bastards. Some ^ ^ might say I deserve it.

I see you got the message in the end.  Besides, what's one more fall?  *sleepy rictus grin*

Oh, I'm getting better, so hush.  Good night.

2 comments:

  1. I was not greatly moved by blonde beauty back in the day, for a couple of reasons. My sister was a drop-dead blonde beauty (pretty sister is still sister) and I lived in the midst of Scandinavian blonde plentitude in Minnesota.

    I have come to realize the relative scarcity of such, only after moving to Arizona.

    Now the fabled Latina bombshell is a big ho-hum to me.

    Debbie Harry was plenty appealing, if I only peripherally realized it at the time.

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  2. Every man has his tastes, and reasons, if they aren't always accessible. I am sort of surprised having a gorgeous sister didn't... insulate you a bit from timidity. Then again you, as you are... it's more complicated for you?

    I've dated "others", but really just for fun, for an exotic feel. I knew, even when young, that would not work for me, either.

    Debbie was a favorite of mine the first time I saw, or heard her really. Probably more when I saw and heard her. Although she isn't the kind of woman I would have dated. But I did enjoy her ways and whiles.

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