Vain scribblings about the general failure of mankind, time and space traveling to old porch lemonade days on the farm, and how Big Brother would be watching me if only I were doing something interesting.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
sweetheart
Lots of strangers call me sweetheart
Honey, darlin’, sugar-doll pie
Most of them are older women
None of them tuck me into bed at night
This is really great.
ReplyDeleteI'm starting to really like your blog. Keep it up!
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Thanks Gina, glad you enjoyed.
ReplyDelete- Kae