Asylum Street Spankers: Beer
Where is the fuck is Baghdad Bob when ya need 'em?
I am sending you as much positive energy as the ether will allow -- and right now i happen to feel far more positive than i have in quite some time, so you might want to grab hold of something!
To make matters even worse, this creep sounds just like Dick Cheney.
Oh, i was listening all right, it's just that i tend to get a bit distracted when there are luscious lips so near my ears. And then there's that voice itself. I've really missed your voice. And your presence. Not to mention that when you leaned in so close, i caught the scent of rain and then i knew you do, in fact, taste like the sky. I still want to know what you got to say -- that's something that'll never change.
Be well, Bronwyn.
Anita O'Day: Old Feeling