In no way derivative...
Naive hoots through the trees...
Nostalgia is the rodeo...
The self-drawn woman goes places, carrying milk and juice...
Ripples in space create another world...
Those 1950s sensibilities didn't go out with the first sonic boom...
6 comments:
That's not milk Juno's carrying. It's Sunny D. :)
;)
Yes, yes... I see which jug you mean.
You've had a bit of a ribald streak since you started posting your Sexy Women list. It's probably been there all along and I just never noticed 'til now ;-)
Imagine me in person, devoid of my blogger persona.
There's a lot more swearing for one thing.
More road rage, too, I'll bet. ;-)
Not at all. I don't own a car. I don't have a license. It's how I keep myself rolling in peace, quiet and DVDs.
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