Myself with a wig, no designer labels, a tit job--optional, no makeup,on me or at the gym, hot in sweats, lethal in nothing but leather..haha, and eyes that look at me, catch the light of the moon and say ............ DON't talk to me till 11:01 in the a.m., bitch!
Stone Temp Pil., Fuel, Creed, Bon Jovi(old stuff), Life House, Nickelback, Marc Anthony, Brian Mc Knight, Usher Usher, Whitesnake, Shakira Shakira, Black Eyed PEAs, Edwin McCain, Offspring, LIVE, Seal, soooo much more, just ask me
even more than music, ask me ....
what the fuck is TV?
NECROSCOPE, the whole damn series is hot , Psychology today, tolkien of course, Loves Execution, anything psychology, especially biographies.
I dunno but heres my hero dream shot...Me with a Wig on and those big collagen ass implants, naked, of course, in a J-e-l-l-o commercial where bill cosby pushes a huge 500 gallon vat of jello on me as I stand belly dancing in an empty pool with penguins and beached dolphins flopping about.. Then right before the jello hits, That fuckin cool aid pitcher with arms, legs and a face just busts through the screen like he always does and we start fighting for possesion of Cosbys Penguin pool and commercial exposure..like he really fuckin needs it anyway