I am the essence of overconfidence! I am speculation, adventure; the spirit of pursuit; the stag howling for its winsome yet anonymous mate. I am the love call of evolution; the perfume and color of the flowers as they offer their pollen to the gentle buzz of the bees.
I am sex itself, gentlemen. I am life. I am appetite!
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Death of Independent George
was inevitable in any marriage after a few years. I wonder why George was trying to save a poota case anyway!