Thursday, June 23

Annnnnaaaaa ! Please be in this world!

I never heard her voice or saw her in person. I only knew Anna through her words and photos. I hope to hear that she really hasn't left this world. Anna, you are special and everyone loved reading about you.You're unique and beautiful and I hope that it's all untrue. I feel sick, really. Please be here.
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Anna Young...
*She's alright and I'm glad for that.

Friday, June 17

junk piles and cotton panties

My car parked in the drive way has even more scratches and dings on it than ever.
The drive way is used as a junk pile and metal scrap facility.
The other tenants get good money, especially for copper and soon will be piled with broken air conditioners and worse,for me is the tiny shards of broken glass and nails.

This is where I'd rather be,close to water.

It's so hot, humid and nasty that I've decided my briefs are too heavy. I'm going to the ladies department and pick up some thin cotton panties.Even the pouch on my briefs is adding more fabric than I need.

Friday, June 10

"You're not my type....but I like you"

I need closeness and skin to skin contact. Where am I goin'? I'll pause before I get there.. I had a date this weekend. She told me I wasn't her "type" We were nowhere near my disclosing the dressing thing. "So why's that?" I asked. "You're kind of scrawny, but I like your voice, it's deep." The way she flashed her teeth reminded me of a rabid dog. She seemed as though she was gritting her teeth, but that's how she smiled. It looked painful. Physical attraction matters, initially at least, but I consider personality first. My friend and I will never fight over a girl. He's into bones, malnourished & anorectic. (what once was called "a carpenter's dream") When we're looking, our eyes never follow the same girl and that's perfect. Bones poking from underneath is not sexy.