sweetbutch

I would very much like to meet Jane Doe.

There are some great English words out there. Like bothersome.

I haven't seen Inglourious Basterds, would you recommend it? x

Sleep makes the heart grow fonder. You are very wise, my friend.

sounds like fun. your sweet. thanks for the comment!

I'll be sure to do that. LOL

Would a Cutie McBootie have a huge Golden Arches tattoo across it? x

cool band!

you are magical!!!

Thank you for the Mazar pics!

Hello abs!

I'm in Pittsburgh now. I'd love to work at UNC-perhaps when I'm finished with school and my library contract here.

enjoy the drive and possibilities.

Possibilities are what make it worth while.

Good luck with the upcoming work.

I'm loving Brooklyn. Where did you live when you were here? I'm in Bushwick.

I'm in the front row, 5th from the left, right between the two guys with orange sunglasses. (orange? WTF?)

I'm doing my best bad ass impersonation. Is it working?

Is that a CURRENT photo of those guys? Ok, they KNOW they're cartoon characters, right?

Mercy, I used to be in a band like that--when it was age appropriate.

Jurassic Rock, the old Kilborne Daily Show called it....

Hans Christian Anderson he ain't....

RIGHT! midtown ...... I also have 4 closets and two storage sheds in the backyard, its the trade off for living in the burbs :/

He was an absolute hoot. He had everyone convinced that my mother beat him. As they would head out the front door - he would cower and yell "stop hitting me". He was 6'2" tall and 250 pounds. My mom was 5'5" and 160 pounds and as gentle as a lamb. It was ludicrous.

This was the guy who would stage abductions, one time he had the entire County Police department looking for an abducted girl - some farmer called it in - it was all a hoax. They sat at home and listened to the police radio just busting a gut. I know it was irresponsible. Probably why I trod the straight and narrow today - after living through some of that.

As a teenager he tried to get one girl's attention by dynamiting the tree in her front yard.

He didn't want anyone to mourn his passing. If he's anywhere reading this he's just laughing his head off. I know it seemed irreverent - but that's who and what he was.

That cool water, warm rock photo is a pure slice of heaven. Sigh...

Ya know--you got this charm and this way with words....makes a girl say "whew" and squirm in her seat...

Undie drawer--undies. Bras. A long letter I wrote and never sent to someone who probably needs to hear every word I said in that letter. Random loose earrings from a jewelry box spill. That same evil jewelry box. Two single socks that don't match. An old electric bill, for some reason (????), Strawberry flavored lube that tastes lovely.... One small pocket rocket in its own little velvet sleeve.
I'm getting ideas....
Maybe that electric bill ended up in there because I got ideas another time and got myself all distracted.

Nothing fun in the underweat drawer, just undies. I've got a couple pairs sexy ones, but mostly just comfy cotton bikines. The lacy sexy things tend to "ride up" if ya know what I mean.