Thursday, January 06, 2005

thursdays aren't my favorite day of the week for nothing

well, maybe for something.
or everything?

here's the deal.
I have to go to the airport right now,
so i'll write something for your stroking viewing pleasure later.
i'm kidding about the "stroking" part.
okay, FINE, i wasn't kidding at all.
and now i'm preoccupied by thoughts of stroking.
stroking long, silky hair,
stroking hard, muscled backs,
stroking smooth skin along the inside of an arm,

like i said, i'm gonna make like a bread truck*,
but i'll be back with a "real" post later.
comment me or i'll kick your asses, respectively and collectively--
and naked.

* --and haul buns

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