Sunday, 17 February 2008
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I’ve always thought that it was like a fresh croissant: freezing it destroys the texture and flavour of it. He doesn’t need me to record anything. He can say it again anytime he pleases. I will never trade his voice for the recollection of it. I aim to stay tuned, to stay tuned all the time. And I’m left thinking: Give us this hour our daily croissant?
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Are Christian Sex Shops just coming on the scene in Britian? You're running behind, as usual. Beer, and lots of it, is the only sex aid that would work with those 2 kissers.
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