OK, so I have this problem: I keep coming up with ideas for LJ posts, but then I figure "Wait, I can't write that, until I've written this other, bigger thing that I was going to write...at some point
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I'm confident there are plenty of half-nakeds up from the Critical Tits ride, although i haven't found them yet, but neither of you would likely be able to pick me out of a crowd without bribing me.
So far, just floating around the in-boxes of more people than I'd realized. I got really, really drunk on this island and went skinny dipping with some people, and the cameras were flying more than I'd realized, and now the pictures have been forwarded all around and about.
Oh, well. If only I didn't have such an unbelievable farmer's tan, and it wasn't so damned distinct in the flash pictures.
And if only the cold ocean didn't have such unflattering results on the privates.
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Oh, well. If only I didn't have such an unbelievable farmer's tan, and it wasn't so damned distinct in the flash pictures.
And if only the cold ocean didn't have such unflattering results on the privates.
C'est la vie!
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