Saturday, May 9, 2009

Everyone in that house is rude and unreliable; except for the dog.

Just got done Skypin' with my mother . . .
and now I'm listenin' to Kate Nash, naked, on a definite coffee high, texting everyone I know in the city to see if I can crash on any of their plans today.

Just a typical Saturday morning . . . er . . it's 12:30 . . . Saturday noon.

I have so much to read!! Since the weather forecast predicts some T-storms later, I should really get my ass into gear, get dressed and trek downtown to fart around the city until it rains. And perhaps I shall bring my reading with me . . . and duck into a lil' coffee shop to relax.

Suddenly this day sounds fannnntasticly lovely.

So, it's about that time . . . for a summer love. I think this summer I'm going to lean towards bulky. I don't mean fatty, I mean . . . muscular; mostly the arms. Yeahh. Why not have a summer love who looks great naked or on the beach or at a rooftop BBQ or at an outdoor Sunday brunch? Perf. I'll keep you updated . . . should be after I get back from Cali ;)

for your reference:




and with that, I leave you.
xox.

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