Of all the things I thought I'd be doing today, I didn't think that I would have to decide whether my genitals look more like a flower or a cactus.
To get to the bathrooms in this particular restaurant, one must walk away from the main seating area, up a corridor and in to a little foyer. There are two doors - one for women, and one for men. On one
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
There's something so poignant and melancholy about the last few paragraphs... it makes me want to be home again, taking off my make up and switching off the light.
Reply
I have been very evil about not emailing you recently, haven't I? Rest assured that I have been 'keeping you in my thoughts', in a very non-creepy platonic way.
So - are you more or less tanned since you left Australia?
Reply
Leave a comment