Tuesday, July 10, 2007

When I Finally Grow a Pair on July 09, 2007

So I have had one of those days that just makes me want to write a nasty blog and in fact I did. I wrote a great spoof on that tag going around and called it "10 weird things that really hack DeeAnne off". I didn't post it because as with most controversial things... I gave myself a cooling off period and e-mailed it to myself. Good thing I did because I came home and my entire DAY changed… I arrived at the house to find a PACKAGE on my door step…
































So now, I am reclining nekkid on my bed playing with the contents of it. I have the feather boa wrapped around my leg so I don’t get cold and I am feeling kind of happy and good playing with my new pair….of nuts. Oh yeah I am a happy camper…..and I gots me some GREAT friends.....

2 comments:

trika said...

Remembers in time

Everything goes, only memory remain
Good day of adolescence
First love, latent looking
Long walking,
Besides river, she is name Morava.

She told me her story
Remembered me of the past life
She told me her story
Besides bridge of the town
Vararin.

Hand is fondle long hare
Young heart is vibrated
For now remember are drown
In the sadness
Sunrises aren’t the way its were before

Sometimes tears go down the face
To remembers us on those days
At our hugs and kisses
Morava, all love leaved besides you.
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trika said...


Remembers in time

Everything goes, only memory remain
Good day of adolescence
First love, latent looking
Long walking,
Besides river, she is name Morava.

She told me her story
Remembered me of the past life
She told me her story
Besides bridge of the town
Vararin.

Hand is fondle long hare
Young heart is vibrated
For now remember are drown
In the sadness
Sunrises aren’t the way its were before

Sometimes tears go down the face
To remembers us on those days
At our hugs and kisses
Morava, all love leaved besides you.