Sitting nearly nude, relaxed feet dangling over my pool. I take in long consuming breaths, disolving the film from my frontal lobe...

Skin glistening in reverie of the sun, sweating beads of anguish, stress and responsibility soon to be soaked up by a soft blue towel..

Its good to be home, if only for a short while..

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I aproached the new years, bitter.. Angry and dissapointed ( Read more... )

The cold creeps in once more,

Christmas Vaca was hot,

Its good to be home... "Home" Weird word,

Looking for a night of Shamrocks and Shanangans, Happy New years.

Drop a line,

1-413-664-7120 Will work for Ovalteen

Is good to be home thusfar, spent the ride home talking with mommie ( Read more... )

"The depths of winter longing are ice within my heart ( Read more... )

I found that I am somewhatly afraid of the dark tonight.. Staggered up a midnight mountain. Came down when I no longer cared for sight. Theres a reasuring whistle to wind racing towards your path, reminds me of a good hurricane ( Read more... )

Very much was not a fan of this entry in retrospect.

The subject is on target though. See you around.

Starlit fingurtips exspounding gentle tales for tender skin,

Vannila lips, seeking prayer, pry at capularies.

Scarlet licks, feather soft bravado, slither to the pulse,

Eyes shut we toil, oblivious to a merricle.

Simply 42 I am, what other number could I, not be? Featured here for all to see, on sale, but not good enough, for tv. Instead computer games, fickle names begging for psycoanalasys ( Read more... )