[21:07] Me: click here: http://dickcream.com/h/05/0404
[21:08] Him: that just looks like something I should avoid
[21:09] Me: its not as bad as it sounds
[21:09] Him: I go with my instincts on this one...
[21:10] Me: wuss[21:10] Me: you might like it ( Read more... )

If you can listen to a recording (voice or video) of Barbara Jordan speaking, and remain unmoved, I conclude that you have no soul.

Tell him how you feel, I say to myself. Be honest. Be direct. Be clear.

Simple enough, so I speak up. I admire this about you, I say, and I respect that. I wonder at this, but am confident over here. Don't know about this at all, really. And I love you like this, and like this, and like this. Not like that, though. No sir.

Very well-expressed, ( Read more... )

Raindrops fall tepid and damp on the driveway outside the garage. I step out of the car into the overcast early evening ( Read more... )

I look away from the spinning blades of the fan to watch their eyes move in synchrony across the flickering light of the notebook display. I cannot decipher the verbal shorthand that passes between them as they skip from site to site in search of visual inspiration, but it conveys every nuance they need ( Read more... )

I attend him and engage him but I may not show him love ( Read more... )

Spyke, this is for you.I can see the spark ( Read more... )

In a clean, well-lighted corner of a Las Vegas hotel I slouch in an oversized chair. Footsteps of passersby clack across exquisite marble tiles to fall silent against walls covered in artwork and tapestries. I sip a flavored coffee while pretending to watch passersby and not the young man in the chair next to me ( Read more... )

We leave the theater wreathed in smiles. Spyke gives the film 87 out of 100. Spyder pronounces it awesome but muses that he would probably not see it again ( Read more... )

It isn't easy ( Read more... )