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Sunday 15th August 2010.


Hey is this really me,is this really the date in the year already,can it be possibly half way through August,arrrrhhh the lazy sod has once more crept upon the back of flying caterpillars floundered through glasses of rich Chardonnay to blow bubbles to the wind to stand amongst summer growth whilst watching Bats fly between the trees.
Their passage much the same as a simple transvestite full of delights woes rolled up in paper dragons..stealth has been the word lazy sod the order of the day, the night watchman has turned a blind eye slutty stuff ordered over the big wide web has remained still folded in neat packets...autumn i say to myself perhaps so...yes perhaps so.
As the night watch man stokes his night fire his dreams in the dark coals vampire red, under the drizzle that is life wallow also,i was never offered ten shillings or was it half a crown back then to pull down such a zip. Time is, what IF and IF as Kipling wrote, is a long dream then there is hope for the lazy sod,after all.

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hartsong1972
Aug. 15th, 2010 09:56 pm (UTC)
well, knock me over with a feather, he actually filled the white screen with a few scribbles! So nice to see you posting again my dear! For gods' sake, don't leave those packets unopened, the forbidden unfolded. life is cruel, it would be a shame if life ebbed on and out without having known the joy of having those slide across your skin. There is no perfect moment for such things there is only NOW.

xoxoxo
ready2please
Aug. 16th, 2010 06:24 am (UTC)
I concur with the first comment, do open the slutty stuff and take it out and enjoy it. I would love to think of you attired in your recent purchases feeling sassy and above all else, slutty. ♥
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