naja_haje

i think it's time for me to fast. i had food poisoning the other night... i still don't feel quite right. now i have to go to a wedding... and i'm feeling very anti-social. the good news is that i won't be able to complain from the bottom of a bottle of wine.

Reeking hippie girl
your patchouli ooze piques me.
Burn my gonesh stick.

a freind of mine wrote that
to which i must add:

eyes of ocean
hair of wheat
a beautiful smile
and dirty feet
sun kissed skin
and perky breasts
too bad her breath
was like the homeless