oh honey, trust me, i wouldn't want you and your beautiful self to be smashed to a grisly pulp by cornell's soul-grinding nature. i already had to hand-hold one of my girls through that and now she's livin' it up in hawaii indefinitely. you're too luscious for cornell. let those buffoons have their greyscale.
5 comments:
Sorry.
Man, screw Ithaca. It ain't so gorges.
ps: I only just realized that while you're giving your subcon reading, I'll be in Scotland. That really sucks.
Suicide is for the dead.
Love,
francis.
oh honey, trust me, i wouldn't want you and your beautiful self to be smashed to a grisly pulp by cornell's soul-grinding nature. i already had to hand-hold one of my girls through that and now she's livin' it up in hawaii indefinitely. you're too luscious for cornell. let those buffoons have their greyscale.
P.S. baby, it just struck me. You totally did not post pictures of what an icy hellhole Ithaca is during winter. Think Michigan but worse. Yeah.
Better things, babycakes, better things.
Post a Comment