Sliding the socks off my feet after stiffly laying in bed for six minutes every night consumes my mind. The thought of peanut butter circulating in my mouth makes me wet. Karen Carpenter's voice makes me wetter. I am obsessivley compulsive with scratching my key on the window...I don't know why...I can't stop and it pisses me off. I love the simplicity of children. I believe all humans should be in the presence of children more often. The innoncence, the simplicity, the joy of poopie stained diapers and the fucking rose colored lens are non-exisistant in our society. Adopt. I really hate when people get on their soapbox and never come off. I am forever on it myself but sometimes I am terrified of heights. that's a lie. I really fancy being suspended high above the ground. People are so much prettier when they all look like ants. I can't wait to grow old. Crazy, wirey hair; scotch in hand; cigarette stained sexy voice; 80 yrs. worth of attempting to score it with the young poker boys. I am a happy person. I was as a little girl and I am now. I am a firm believer in agreeing to disagree.
My Interests
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I think the ideal canidate would possess the humor of Woody Allen, the adaptability of a chamilion, Barbarella's easiness, Bill Murray's sauve looks, George Bush's non-existant intelligence, the youth of Ruth Gordon.
My Blog
Art’s ’n’ Crafts
The simplicity of being. No, wait. The simplicity of beauty. Here we are. The two of us. Sitting on the floor. Sunday night. Fishnets. Leg warmers. High Heels. Making art of pieces we may easily have ... Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 22:19:00 GMT
Buisness Write Offs and New Year's Resolutions
I have started saving the reciepts for my cigarette purchases. They are now buisness write offs. I believe it to be necessarily vital to have my smokes everyday in means of my buisness sustaining. I s... Posted by on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 21:54:00 GMT
