anais

What is it with guys and ice cream cones? You simply lick one and they get thoughts. Glide one down your throat, pull it out and continue eating and their eyes bug out. (the latter done just to fuck with them, obviously) Now I know if a guy came up to me and licked a taco I wouldn't lose my train of thought.

I hung about with Mount Rushmore last night. My mind was blown until bits ran off and a few small pieces wanted to stay and see what happened. The rest of me took a lovely nap in the corner of the couch. It doesn't make sense but nothing ever really does. It's time for a vacation, too bad my head won't stay home and petsit for me, leave me alone for a moment.
*Anais