First thought, Barb holds a rifle funny.Second thought, I feel aimless.
What's the point? I wish I knew.
Aiming at my shadow.
When the unstoppable bullet hits the impenetrable wall.
Ah! The wheel is turning.
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15 comments:
run naked in the snow and gig finger your neighbors. write about it.
You've trigged a good idea Steve.
I may fashion a snowman, a big snowman, a well-endowed indomitable snowman. Question is, which way should should he face? I'm aiming to shock the neighborhood. They all think I sit in here and do research, in a way I am. Me.
I'll let you know.
do two snow people fucking.
take a pic.
it'll be #1 forever...
Now if only Mother Nature cooperates to copulate. I'm sure it will warm up the neighbors one way or another.
Would say I'ed shoot a roll, but all I have is digital.
This may take a day or two. You know I'll do it. Something here has to give.
It is only love that shows me the way.
This.. I must see!
Copulating Snow Peeps...Hmmmmm.. Dayum, I wish it snowed in Florida...
Stick around, before Summer comes, you'll get an eye full.
You have a sand beach and a red bucket, don't ya?
Dang. I have a sand beach and a purple bucket.
have them prostrate, missionary. invite some mormons.
Make the genitalia shocking Serenity,
I plan to. I'm tired of seeing ME getting fucked. Gonna turn the tables in an artsy way you might say.
Damn, wish all of you lived down the block, we would have one hell of a party.
Steve, I ticked them off already, don't even know what I did.
It's the process that's important to me now, the willingness to push until I understand, or shit myself.
If the one in the garden can waver then go on, there always hope for me.
My red bucket is usually full of something unsuitable for sand sculpting...phewwwwww..
Look at you sitting there, carpet and all, yah right, and a working flush too. I'm useing yellow snow for my copulating couple. To each their own.
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