March 16, 2010

Mississippi

Can I just say that the boys are simply popping out of the wood work! Oh my god! Where are they all coming from? I wonder if humans go into heat like cats...because if they do, I must be iin it because I swear I'm emitting some sort of hormone that is just calling them all to me. And I'm sorry Venezuela, but Boondock has you beat. He's funny and talkative and jokes around with me. So I'm feeling him a lot more. And he hugs me. I love hugs. Venezuela doesn't hug me. So I think I'm moving on to this new prospect. Did I mention he's Southern and Italian? You can't get better than that!

scullerymaid at 12:11 p.m.

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